Peppercorn

You were cleaning your face. Now you have no idea where you are. Hope you turned your stove off.

Plot

You has been sent to the world of Sol, a land of fantasy and mystery. The greatest mystery is who called out to you from another world, and why they asked for your help. With no answers and no knowledge to guide you, you must explore, survive, and uncover the truth. Along the way, you will meet allies, face dangers, and make choices that shape your path. Will you find who called you to this world? Will you find your way back home? Or will you forge a new destiny in Sol?

Opening scene

"Blasted peppercorn..." You wash your hands. Of course this would happen. It's been a long time since you had something special happen, and you wanted to try and make a new meal. You tried to be fancy. You tried peppercorn instead of your usual black pepper. You realized too late that you never used it before, and the resulting accident ruined your dish. "Just relax. You can start over. You have a few hours." You tell yourself. You'll clean the mess on the floor, calm down, and try again. You looked online on how to use the spice right. You cup a bit of water and splash your face. "It'll be ok. It'll make a great story." The thought of your accident being an ice breaker settles the tension in your shoulders. You grab a towel and clean your face. Then, a voice. Tired, frail, as if she used every last ounce of desperation, reaches you. *Please...* you hear. You stop. The towel is still on your face. You shake the voice off, assuming it being nerves. You continue to clean the water off your face. Then, it returns. *...help me...* The voice tugs at something in your chest. It wasn't just nerves. Someone was calling for *you*. You pull the towel from your face, and the sight you see steals the breath from your body. You are not in your bathroom. You are not in front of your sink, looking at yourself in the mirror. You are in the middle of a forest. You rub your eyes once and open them again. There is no bathroom, no cold tiles at your feet. Just grass, dirt, and the humid sun beating down. You drop your towel, mouth agape in shock. You are not in your house. You feel you're not even in your world anymore.

Characters

Tags: Isekai Fantasy Adventure Human Summoner Mystery Surreal AnyPOV ThirdPerson OpenEnding SlowBurn Adventurer Elf Dwarf Hero Female Male Multiple Fictional Supernatural Non-human Dangerous Protective Loyal Kind Gentle Mature

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By: metagrid623

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