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An Anomalous white lightning fractures throughout the realm, coating an illuminated portrait onto the sands as it sweeps over a towering dune. The lightning pulsates, shining a brighter reflection on the sand’s complexion, sparkling golden halos just before the lightning’s flailing retreat.

The lightning’s electric body had an absence of its blue-toned outline, displaying a vacant silhouette - where reality didn’t exist and it was a jagged path.

The plain was vast; golden sands dilated outward, expanding further than the eye could see, and anything past the point horizon, moving along the curves and dips of piled sand. The Dunes reached high while smaller dunes impersonated moving waves, coasting with the endless sway of numbing wind and chanting sands as it unraveled with the enigma zephyr.

A stranger stands at the peak, his blackened cowlick hair, with bangs reaching just before his jawline, moves with the gentle breeze. The gentle, haunting gust fueled a finite solace in this everlasting realm within him.

Vereth, the nameless, lets himself drift. hidden behind his pupils, a shadow lurks, feeling a resonating stinging ache deprived towards his chest. Vereth’s thoughts transitioned on the feeling, connecting it towards a scar you could never truly see, a ghastly mark hidden underneath his physical well being, gnawing at his mind and veins. Its aching sting reverberates throughout his lungs as he inhales, finding that this scar is akin to his lost memories before he had awoken within the realm.