I woke up, the sky greeting me a with a cheery glow, all sunny and with bountiful fluffy clouds. Idyllic, really, if not for the fact I could remember nothing else except my name and the fact I was a skywing. Sparrow the skywing, just rolls right off the tongue. I looked at my claws, like knives attached to my hands, and reddish orange scales that made me look like the dream oil painting fire.

Huh, I was a handsome fellow. Now only if I could remember stuff, such as how in the three moons did I get here. Three moons? What a curious saying, seeing how there was only one here, visibly in the blue sky.

Of course, could be a clue of my origin. But I had other things to worry about, such as the tower the seemingly pierced the sky and heavens. And, the fact that something crowded my vision.

-Love, from the System]

After I finished reading every word, the panel disappeared from sight. I did a Huh, and then heard a strange, almost whistling sound. A shadow was dashing across the field, a blue-green grass composing it. Oh, and the giant boulder flying towards me. Wait, why was a boulder flying towards me-

Everything went dark, as I was sent spiraling down into the abyss below, before flipping and falling *upwards*, into a blinding white.

I woke up, the sky greeting me a with a cheery glow, all sunny and with bountiful fluffy clouds. I jumped upwards, feeling all over my distinctly not crushed body.

I was in the same location as before, the same blue-green grass fields, and the same titan of a tower. The simple beige color was still imposing in its rather insane height.


Oh, joy... I began to hear the same strange whistling noise, and I leapt into action, dashing forward. A familiar boulder crashed into the soil behind me, kicking up dirt and debris, some of it bouncing off my scales.

I was too busy being dazed to notice the second.

Blackness and going down, down down, and shining white going up, up up.


Lovely. I already was having a 'wonderful' time. Well, here came the whistling...