When I came to my senses. I was collapsed on the Dining Hall floor, drenched in cold sweat. The time I experienced as a ‘Dasmur chef’ was by no means long, but perhaps because the latter part of those memories was so intense.
Tremble…!
My whole body was shaking, and a powerful sense of dissonance washed over me.
‘Is this... me?’
This small, frail body…A body where I couldn’t feel any strength at all.
‘Was this really my body?’
A terrible sense of alienation. It felt like my entire body was being twisted apart.
“...Calm down.”
Gritting my teeth, I forced my trembling body to move.
After barely making it to the lounge in the corner of the Dining Hall.
I felt over my body again and again, repeating to myself in my head.
‘This is my real body.’
That experience just now… The ten-meter-tall water…
This chapter is locked
Unlock it for 8 Novaras. Sign in or create a free account to keep reading.
Emilybronte
Comments
Sign in to comment