He had no clue how he got here, where he was, and why this place of all worlds. But regardless of where he was, he was pretty sure it probably wasn't a good idea to be so...exposed to the elements as it were. It was how he'd awakened, beside the sword that stuck out from the ground, and nothing else beside him, not even a boot.
Enzo took a breath, expecting putrid air, but instead it was crisp and clean, fresh with the scent of verdance of brush, grass and trees that all surrounded him. Daylight was waning, shadows falling across the earth as he crawled up from the crater, fingers digger into the soft soil until he crested the top. He peeked his head over the edge, the forest quiet and faint with distant sounds of life, birds and beasts.
Suddenly a shadow passed over his sight and he shrank back into the dirt, belly to soil and through the trees, he could faintly see what he swore was Matakopas standing before him. The shade cackled and vanished behind a tree. Enzo tried to scurry out of the crater only to be startled again as the shadow transformed into several versions of itself, completely surrounding the crater and causing him to roll back down into the center of it.
"Look at you, Enzo...or shall I say Enzo Azura? Isn't that what you're calling yourself now? How quaint. And here you are now, naked as a newborn babe," all the visions of Matakopas laughed at him and all casually checked the sleeves of their robes, mimicking one another simultaneously. "It seems you have survived the machine, though, how we've both yet to discover. This could be fun. The game after all, has just begun. This is just one of many worlds, after all."
"I'll hunt you if it's the last thing I do, Matakopas. We're not on Vallaris anymore!" Enzo spat at him.
"You're right. This is Earth," Matakopas said, as the images began to cascade into each other until they vanished into but one form. "Good luck." He grinned and vanished as Enzo scrambled to the top once more, this time with the katana in hand. But by then, the Magecrafter was nowhere to be found.
Enzo cursed and slammed a fist into the ground, and kneeling down on the soil as the sun faded now below the horizon. Shadows elongated and he knew he couldn't stay here for long, but where to start? Where was he on this realm of Earth? As he peered around he saw a dancing light far between the trees, dangling in motion. Though he wasn't sure, it had the appearance of a lantern. Someone was approaching and Enzo felt the cold grip of panic hold him, but what more could he do?
He did the only thing he could think of and moved behind a tree, peeking out from the side, holding his breath and waiting as the lantern light was drawing closer.