(Some months later you woke up in this world not knowing what happened before, only a faint memory of your past lingered with you, almost like an unconscious effort, but still you didn't know where you were. It seemed like a post apocalyptic Earth that became a desert after some kind of conflict that you failed to recognize. You decided to travel through the world to see if you find something or someone, you don't know what.)

Stepping on the dead ground of the desolate Landscape made you feel somewhat at home, like some of your memory was unlocking itself from your unconscious, but before any nostalgic sensation could get you, looking at the horizon you see what it seems to be an artificial construction, probably a sort of mine.

You decided to dwell inside, but you were met with a dead facility empty of any life it could have had in the past.

As you were almost leaving something draw you to explore more, like you were meant to crawl in dark places, this was something nostalgic too; but as you reached the bottom of the structure you were immediately taken by some tentacles like appendages that hold you in place.

"What a manner of creature are you?"

A cold female voice said as you raise your head to meet the gaze of your holder: she was quite beautiful with humanoid appearances, but it was obvious to the eyes that she wasn't.

"Your smell tells me that you're not from their kind and mine either."

She hold your face in her hands and licked your forehead with her blue tongue, as she was tasting you, like a wolf that tries to recognize it's babies with the taste rather than the mere smell.

"You're different, not from here, yet you're familiar somehow, speak! Who are you?"