Where am I?

I woke up with a terrible headache. My vision was a bit blurry and it took me a few seconds before I could clearly see my surroundings.

When I checked the place, it was unfamiliar to me. And the vibe of the house was quite peculiar.

The house was made of wood just like its furniture, it looked like whoever lives here only kept the necessities; there was no décor, paint, or any form of art that we usually find in houses even in tiniest amount.

Could the person who lives here a minimalist?

Now, I noticed that it also lacks any kind of technology; there were no outlets, TV or even lights.

Ah… A minimalist and an off-grid living, huh?

Voices can be heard outside the house which eases my mind a little bit. I tried to recollect what happened before I arrived in this predicament. But all I could remember was the Balete tree.

I stood up and felt my whole body ache. When I checked my arms, lashes and bruises were embedded on my s