I wake up in a cold sweat, shivering for reasons unknown.

Once I'm finally able to open my eyes, I am met with vines dangling above my head.

I'm not home. In fact, I'm not even in the city I once lived in.

When my legs gain enough strength for me to stand, I take in my surroundings.

The air is fresher than how it would be in Vakra. In fact, it's the complete opposite. The constant smoke in the air of the slums from the nearby factories are not there anymore. I can see clearly since the first time in... forever.

"Greetings. Welcome to Greenling. You are a new resident, correct?" I hear a robotic voice come from behind me, catching my attention.

This one seemed harmless?

The ones in Vakra was always to put the poor in their places, beating or killing the most of us for something as small as petty theft.

"Yeah..." I say cautiously.

"Great! Come this way." The robot hovers away. I follow.

This could be the beginning of a new, more pleasant life.