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THE BOY WHO ATE THE WORLD

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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER 1: A SKY THAT DOESN’T BELONG TO ME

The first thing Andres noticed—

Was warmth.

Not the kind that came from blankets or sunlight through a window.

This warmth felt…Closer.

Like it was touching him directly.

He frowned slightly, his consciousness slowly rising from a heavy, dreamless sleep.

His eyelids felt heavier than usual.

His body unfamiliar.

For a moment, he didn't open his eyes.

Because something felt…Off.

The air.

It was different.

Cleaner.

Sharper.

Each breath filled his lungs more completely than he was used to.

"…Where…?"

His voice was dry.

Unsteady.

His eyes opened.

Light flooded his vision.

Too bright at first—

Then gradually settling into something clear.

Blue.

An endless stretch of blue sky.

No ceiling.

No walls.

Just open space above him.

"…Huh?"

He blinked.

Once.

Twice.

His brain struggled to process what he was seeing.

Slowly—He sat up.

The ground beneath him was rough.

Dry grass and soil.

Not his bed.

Not his room.

"…What…?"

Then—

His eyes moved upward again.

And froze.

There were two suns.

One large and bright—Dominating the sky with an intense golden glow.

The second—Smaller,Dimmer.

Floating further away like a silent observer.

Both real.

Both casting light.

His breath hitched.

"…No."

His heart began to race.

"…No way."

He stood up too quickly, nearly losing his balance as dizziness hit him.

"This isn't real."

He looked around.

Endless land stretched in every direction.

Rolling terrain.

Wild grass.

No buildings.

No roads.

No signs of human life.

"This isn't Jamaica."

The realization settled in.

Not as panic.

But as something else.

Something strange.

"…I got isekai'd."

The words left his mouth slowly.

Like testing something fragile.

Then—A laugh escaped him.

Short.Unstable.

But undeniably real.

"I actually…"

He ran a hand through his hair, looking up at the sky again.

"I actually got isekai'd."

For a moment—Everything inside him felt lighter.

The heartbreak.

The emptiness.

Gone.

Replaced by something unfamiliar.

Possibility.

"…So this is it."

A new world.

A second chance.

Just like the stories.

But unlike those stories—There was no voice.

No system.

No guide.

Just silence.

And him.Standing alone in a world he didn't understand.