Green

That's all there was around him

A green vortex. All spiraling downward, or at least, what he thought was downward, into a small white dot. He can't remember how he got here or why. He has few memories. He was quickly approaching the white dot, seeing it was not a dot, but a hole. A hole to were? Before he could think more about it, he passed through the hole. His passing was signified by a loud bang. A shockwave, one might say. Then a word came to his mind.

Hot.

Hot hot.

"HOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOT. FIRE FIRE FIRE."

He was falling through the sky in this new place, on fire. The flames didn't hurt him, they just felt very hot. He hit the ground near a forest, leaving a long trench. He sustained no visible injuries, surprisingly. He tried to get up, but received a piercing migraine, causing him to grip his head with one hand and black out a few seconds later. Before he blacked out, a phrase echoed around his head.

Everything's about to change.