The man continued his journey.
He walked into the horizon.
“I don’t know who I am.” The man thought. “But I must have a past.”
The man continued his walk towards the horizon. He passed a sign.
YOU ARE SOON LEAVING ANDROMEDA
“Andromeda?” The man spoke.
He continued walking. He was on a path of gravel and there was grass on his left-and-right.
The man looked down at his mechanical arm. He opened and closed the hand. He wondered if the arm was strong or weak.
The man took one more forward step and he paused.
“I am being watched.”
His senses had kicked in and he could feel there were eyes on him.
A beam of light burst down from the sky. It made a PEW sound. (With a BUZZ too)
Within the light floated a dagger and a small pouch.
A voice boomed down from the Heavens.
“You are leaving my land. It will be dangerous. This dagger shall provide you with safety and protection. The pouch has an item for you. Now it is empty. But, in your time of need it will have what you desire most.”
The man reached into the beam of light and grabbed the items. He placed the dagger onto his belt and he attached the small pouch to his belt as well.
“It’s good that my belt was designed to hold these things.”
The man walked on.
As he continued his walk he approached a sign.
“I have found the border.” The man said.
He continued walking and crossed the border. The landscape looked the same but he knew he had left behind the land of Andromeda and was in uncharted territory.
The man spoke. “I hope I can find these 4 pieces.”
(End of Entry, DJ ROBO BISCUIT) November 2nd, 2016