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‘This will be my 20th world visit. I should do something special for surviving this long’. I looked down, towards the glowing wormhole, its shades like the warm sunset. I glance around this world one last time, then I lift off, falling down the wormhole.
The colours shifting all around, I have grown content with seeing them after every world, a comforting reminder to my world, the critters that saved me. Oh how I thank them. The wormhole shifts to its final colours of blue before I am thrown out to the other side. Cold. For miles upon miles, all I could see was ice. The wind was howling, taking my first steps made me realise, this world is highly unstable, much more than my world was. Firstly, the wormhole I came through seems to be a part of the world, connecting to… another world inside? Suppose so. Second, the gravity is highly anomalous, even if here on the surface is the normal 9.8 m/s². But for it to have these unstable places, there must be things that can stabilize it, like me, that is the third reason.
‘Antarctica, this is Antarctica. I should look around for anything here, before I at least go to mainland. Hm, what is that in the distance?’. The thing grew larger and became much more visible the closer I got. ‘A base. There must be people here. Should watch out’. The base was quite empty compared to what I thought, at the moment, they were replenishing, taking in carts of food and supplies in, ‘just my luck’. It was easy to sneak in, I stayed between 2 carts, they took the carts to the storage room. After they left, I got out and snuck around, finally exiting ‘Jesús Cristo. ¿qué es eso?’. Before me lay a creature, trapped in ice. It was a three headed dragon, a hydra. I in all my years have never seen a creature like this, and I have seen those considered gods. ‘¿Existen criaturas en este mundo? No tenía ni idea de que esto fuera posible. ¡¿Qué estoy haciendo?! ¡Me pueden pillar!’. I hissed at myself, I must find a safe place first to stay before anything.
‘Finally, found the control room’. I looked around quietly, finding the map of the base or should I say, outpost 32, as well as hidden spots I can hide in and folders related to this world. As for the titan, they don’t know its name, just called monster zero, very little has been discovered about them. ‘What a pity, I wanted to know about it.’. Returning the files back to their exact position, I snuck away back to my original hiding spot, I needed time to think, I needed space.
Though, I don't know but I feel as if there is something else, in control you know. That hydra has such a weak mind for something that big, and something else has taken advantage of it. Can’t place my paws on it though. The sky here reminds me of home. I just love looking towards the stars, and I love doing that every time I travel to another world, a comfort. Although the stars shine brightly, my mind drifts away, I think I should sleep now.
(English translation: Jesus Christ, what is that? Creatures exist in this world? I had no idea this was even possible. What am I doing! I can get caught!)