I find myself falling and below me was water unlike I had ever seen, though I vaguely knew this image to be familiar in some way. I crash into a body of water that is clearly not of earth, seeing as that the water is like looking at a melted rainbow. As I begin to swim to the surface, I can see massive and glowing crystals of all colors making up much of the floor. I can see a few fish and sea creatures, but none of them are like those of the fish of earth. Too many limbs, and too many eyes, and not to mention that they too, are vividly colored like their environment.
As I break the surface and take a quick look around, I take in the beauty of my surroundings before a look of horror crosses my face and I make a mad dash for the closest body of land. I have written and described this place a million times, I have even drawn up rough sketches! I know where I am and as I find purchase onto a nearby beach, I see a faceless mask staring at me from down the beach.
Its my monster Rauch, having drawn and written about him so often, I know that that is what lies before me. His presence only confirms my thoughts and flop onto the beach in defeat before letting out a string of colorful words, not caring that a monster, my monster, was now making its way to me. I'm on his home planet, the one I haven't even named, but I know that no average human like myself can ever survive...
Yeah i'm totally screwed. I've been building creature profiles and lore building for a world full of monsters and magic that only ever has a small group of humans on it, and more often then not, they don't survive. So I am most definitely doomed.