I'm Really Not Silas

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in darkness and my whole body ached. My hands are bound by shackles, my body is trapped in a cage, and my vision is hidden in darkness. The guards outside the prison were whispering, but the words floated into my ears. The four big words were like thunder, piercing my mind. "Demacia!" I'm just an ordinary internet-addicted boy, and I actually came to this foreign land! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.