Ryoga Hibiki sighed. As usual, he found himself lost. Moreover, he was lost in a town he had never been in before. It didn't look like he was in Japan anymore, or even Asia. He wasn't sure what country he was in to be honest.
Either way, he was lost as usual. Sighing, he happened upon a cave. It was a strangely colored cave, with a tinge of grass right above the entrance. 'I'll have to stay here for the night.' He thought, heading inside of it. He could've sworn he heard a small humming sound, but he dismissed what it was. The sound grew as he wound up moving deeper in.
Finally deciding that he was far enough, he sighed and slumped up against the a wall. Upon doing so, he heard another strange sound. He wasn't sure what it was, but then he noticed that the walls had grown moist. Finding this strange, he stood up. The fanged boy wasn't sure why his face was red, but this spot had to be dry for him to lay against. With that, he decided to search for a dry spot, hands rubbing against the walls.
The sounds grew louder and louder, still not becoming distincter. The boy just searched more and more before he heard something like a sharp intake of breath. Pausing, he looked behind himself. "Who's there?!" He yelled out into the darkness... and suddenly, he found himself ejected from the cave by a stream of liquid.
Either way, he was lost as usual. Sighing, he happened upon a cave. It was a strangely colored cave, with a tinge of grass right above the entrance. 'I'll have to stay here for the night.' He thought, heading inside of it. He could've sworn he heard a small humming sound, but he dismissed what it was. The sound grew as he wound up moving deeper in.
Finally deciding that he was far enough, he sighed and slumped up against the a wall. Upon doing so, he heard another strange sound. He wasn't sure what it was, but then he noticed that the walls had grown moist. Finding this strange, he stood up. The fanged boy wasn't sure why his face was red, but this spot had to be dry for him to lay against. With that, he decided to search for a dry spot, hands rubbing against the walls.
The sounds grew louder and louder, still not becoming distincter. The boy just searched more and more before he heard something like a sharp intake of breath. Pausing, he looked behind himself. "Who's there?!" He yelled out into the darkness... and suddenly, he found himself ejected from the cave by a stream of liquid.
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