[X] Breathing heavily, Blaze stood in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection. His eyes were tired, his face was tired, and his entire body felt numb. He had been like this for days now, untouched by rest or any sort of stimulation. All he wanted to do was sleep.

[X] But there was something else he wanted to do more than anything else. Something that had consumed him since he woke up in this new world.

[X] Blaze needed to start over.

[X] His master of oneself had been stripped away from him, and his once proud soul was now a lost one, searching for its way back to its former glory. Blaze had become a hollow shell of his former self, lost in the depths of despair.

[X] Blaze had always been an adventurer, a treasure seeker, and a nomad. He roamed the world, seeking out new places to explore, new people to meet, and new things to experience. But now, he was trapped in this strange world, unsure of what to do next.

[X] All he knew was that he needed to regain his former self.

[X] A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts,...