C395 I Am the Ecosystem

The unknown era, in the desert of the wasteland, the scorching sun still grills the earth.

A large tree that had grown out of nowhere was standing in the middle of the golden desert. Its crimson exterior coupled with its towering appearance made it look like a 'erupting' volcano.

Ever since Gorian broke the limits of his thinking, he had no idea how long he had been here.

It could be a year