"But unlike him, the night was finite and with first morning's sun beams - his endless adventure begins.
As he gained consciousness, fear and anxiety were overwhelming him, like a lost child he wandered around in circles, hoping for something to happen, something that could distract him from that painful sensory overload he's experiencing. And his first day went just like this, forced to crawl through the darkness of the brightest day, afraid of every sound, colour and to make every move.
So, the night came back, and once again Neyrin found himself standing in the middle of the field, gazing into endless, purple abyss."

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