His vision was blurry and his ears were ringing.  He could make out somebody moving a little in front of him and could faintly hear a man's voice.  "Somebody is talking to me" he thought to himself, he wanted to say something but the whole situation he was in was too surprising to him.  His usually twisted in a cheerful way personality had receded as the boy simply stood there, startled like a deer in headlights, empty and unblinking eyes staring straight ahead.  Eventually he could tell that the person had moved away and in a few minutes the ringing stopped and his vision returned to normal.  

    The entire scene that lay before him disturbed him.  He was startled yet somehow calm as he looked at the dead landscape and pitch black sky.  He saw a man with red hair disappear over a ridge in the distance and in the opposite direction he saw a forest.  Instinct took over and he ran into the forest acting unusually determined.  The trees were tall black and dead, the forest floor was like an ashy soot and it was much darker than the earthen field in which he started in.  The boy ran very quickly, he would occasionally see glowing red eyes peeking at him from behind a tree and would even at times hear the footsteps of something that would attempt to chase him which would quickly fade away due to whatever it was failing to keep up with his speed. 

    At one point the boy came across a dilapidated old shack which apparently was somebody's home.  The boy had already realized that he had no weapons on him so he decided to raid the shack to get anything that would be of use.  He scavenged a tomahawk and a knife which he decided to use as his weapons and also took a rucksack which he filled with materials which he intended to use for traps, finally he donned a hooded cloak and walked out of the shack.  He started off again in his original direction hearing a booming "Hey!!!" as an arrow whizzed past his head.  Though under normal circumstances he would have killed the man he was currently in an out of character and frankly pitiful state of mind.  He continued to run and didn't hear anybody screaming or any arrows flying by so in his mind he was in the clear.  

   He sprinted full steam for hours and the forest became closer to what he was used to, the trees though still dead were no longer strangely tall and were of regular color and the ground was no longer of black soot but of regular dirt, there was also more light in this area so his visibility improved as well.  He was eventually met by a cliff face which he climbed to reveal to him that the forest still continued on top of it.  He decided that he was bored of the forest and would take a mental break.  He climbed the tree that was closest to him and rested on the area where the trunk splits into the upper limbs of the tree and he observed the area which he just came from.  As he watched the forest from above he deeply pondered the situation that he was in.  He had ran for hours however he wasn't tired, hungry, thirsty or even winded.  His body felt lighter and less frail than it did on earth and he felt as if his senses were also boosted.  He was deeply confused, he stared up at the crimson crescent moon and the pitch black sky.  He did not realize yet but his body was changing, His yellow eyes started to glow and his pupils turned to slits and his skin color also began to change from peach-pale to dark grey.  He also started hearing voices though it was for now exclusively his own hysterical laughter that he would hear from time to time.  He could not not pick up the source of the laughter because it was all in his mind.  He decided to ignore it because paying attention to it only made it a greater annoyance than it should have been.  He sat there for a few hours staring at that crescent moon, at one point a young woman started weakly clawing at the base of the tree "blood... blood....." she murmured.  The boy was more surprised at the fact that he could hear what she was saying than anything, but decided to ignore the woman in the end not seeing her as a threat.  He closed his eyes and developed a roadmap which he named "THE MASTER PLAN TO FIGURING OUT WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!!!!" The lighter side of his persona slowly taking over as he became more comfortable with the situation.  He lied back in that manner for a few hours failing to keep track of time as he pondered away.