Am I the Player? Surviving in Terraria as the only existence

Chapter 9: Chapter 8: Life continues


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I woke up to the sound of water drops.

My head ached and i felt an intense pain on my left leg when i tried to move.

I was currently lying down on the floor inside the cave.

"What...?"

The hard rocks of the floor in which my head was currently resting now were not a comfortable pillow, so i tried to get up.

After some struggle i managed to sit properly by leaning my back to what seemed to be a wall of the cave.

Currently, i was unable to see anything, it was too dark for me to see properly.

I could just use my hand to touch everything around me and know where it could be a proper place to sit.

I moved my left hand to my leg to touch the thing that was making me feel so much pain.

A long object was currently piercing it.

I tried to remember what happened before, and how did i end here.

The village was attacked by goblins.

Everyone was dead, and i was the only one that managed to escape thanks to the old man...

My parents...

My feelings that were being suppressed all that time due to the gravity of the situation exploded

I cried.

I punched the stone walls with all my fury while screaming like a madman.

I clenched my teeth while hitting every thing around me to vent my anger.

The pain my hands felt while punching the rocks just increased the amount of rage i was feeling.

It was just until my fists were all covered in my blood that i felt satisfied.

After calming my anger came the sorrow.

A heavy wave of sadness and depression hit me.

My eyes right now just watched into the air, devoid of any emotion.

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I just kept thinking depressing things while staying silent.

It's all my fault.

I should have protected them.

I should have known

Am i really someone special?

Just because i'm the player i let this happen, thinking that everything could be as the game dictated...

...

I was tired. 

More tired than ever.

Mentally and physically.

My mind just wanted to shut down again, and continue sleeping.

But i endured it.

...

What should i do now...?

The object that was piercing my leg right now was an arrow that the Goblin archers managed to hit during my escape.

I glanced at my HP.


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