He stood on the unusually hot ground, feeling the eerie passing breeze and the ominous and familiar energy dominating this world. For the first couple of moments, the man stood there, dazed, deep in thought, his eyes glued onto the blue and illusory window floating inches away from his eye. Despite his lack of sensation, he vividly felt an uncomfortable tingling all over his body and inexplicable suffocation caused by the atmosphere of this foreign yet familiar world.
Even without the System's reminder, it would have taken him but a few moments to recognize this broken world. His memories of it were deeply imprinted into his mind, never to be forgotten… the strange and demonic flames eternally burning this whole place and turning it into ash, the corrupted earth and the withered vegetation, which couldn't handle the passing of time or the effects of the monsters lurking around.