08.10 AM
It felt like only a few minutes ago Elektra closed her eyes. The rest of the energy that he got from nowhere, he used to open his eyes as a natural reaction to the sunlight streaming through the window on one side of his room. The glass window is quite large, and the intensity of the light that enters is not kidding. Elektra frowned, feeling like she had just been shone by a halogen lamp right in her face. Only two people dared to forcibly wake him up like this; the first her mother, and the second her husband— Kalan. Given that the two of them were on the same roof as him now, he couldn't guess who had woken him up this morning.