The heat of the desert was suffocating. The water flask had run out long ago, and there wasn't a single piece of shade inside. You were dragging your feet on the ground, and the fatigue was clawing at your muscles like a piranha.

It wasn't until long after that you noticed a small oasis under the scorching sun. Finally...finally salvation seemed near. And yet, the more steps you took, the further away it seemed. Was it only an illusion? or was the oasis real? Your vision was getting blurrier and blurrier, and fate was not kind to you. A moment later, you collapsed onto the ground.

Hours later, however, your eyes cracked open.

"Oh, so, you're alive." A voice spoke from nearby. It was a masculine voice, belonging to a boy with piercing verdant eyes, tan skin, and brown hair. He had a small smile on his face. The sun had set a while ago, and the sky was already darkening, leaving place to the starry coat. There was a fire not far away from both of you, crackling softly. "You feel better?"