Rover stared at the figure before him. He had awoken in this white void of nothing only to stumble upon a young man as a silhouette. He looked human, but didn’t smell human. He was facing away from Rover, staring off into the beyond. The boy eventually turned around to face Rover, and held out the blade he had on his back; it was a sword of sorts, red with blue lights on it and a hole in the middle, and is called a Monado – just like Rover’s. Rover pulled out his own Monado and the boy nodded, before turning away and fading to white. Rover once again stood alone, and then it all faded to black.
Rover awoke to find himself into the middle of a field, exactly where he was beforehand... Had it all been a dream? Rover held his Monado in his paws, and could feel there was more to it than meets the eye. P.S. music is here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2BO_5Seiyfo
