You're able to pass through it's side.
You're able to pass through it's side. It feels like a cold mist. As soon as you're in, you find yourself in a vast field. The ground is made of ultramarine-colored velvet. It moves ever so slightly. Above you, a starry sky. No light pollution here. A huge full moon provides light. You hear sounds of a stream, but there is no water flowing. The air smells sweet and makes you high. You turn around.
Buried.
A hundred meters away. Dripping with chrome as it moves in the distance. Such a sublime presence, instead of footprints, leaving ponds of silver liquid. You're so mesmerised that you forget to be afraid. The sweet atmosphere of this place seems to be made of laughing gas. You speak for the first time.Buried, why am I inside a horse?
Buried flows towards you.
About two seconds to cover a hundred meters and appear in front of you. It's monumental sight once again touches your skin. It scans you with it's many eyes, you feel an electric wave pass through your entire body. Buried studies you closely, making you squirm from the sensation. It feels good and bad. You start to yelp like a dog.Oh, Buried, it tickles! Stop!
Buried doesn't stop. You think it smiled. Finally, it lets you catch your breath. It speaks.
I have seen your insides. I like you. Young, but not naive anymore. Disillusioned. Be nice to the others, Fiend.
Your mind is all hazy, but you manage to reply.
I will, Buried.