บท 386: 7.00.1 Story of a forgotten boy.

The first time it opened its eyes, the world appeared beautiful. But in a moment after its birth, the being was plagued with countless questions.

But what was this world? What does beauty mean? 

What was it? And why did it exist?

It had tried to move its head and found nothing but the small 'Room' it was born in. 

Filled with all sorts of objects. Some were called books and some appeared to be toys. All of which became the window to the being's imagination, it's through the 'words' written on those books that a certain understanding of the world was formed in this being's mind.

A world of seven continents and from the looks of it he probably lived in one of those continents as well. Which made him play the game where it wondered which one it came from.