Juin's body was healing by itself, but he was unable to fuse his soul back to his physical body.
"What's happening? Why can't I wake up?" Juin mumbled frustratedly after trying for the nth time to wake up. He had tried all methods he knew, but he still could not get out of his Soul Dimension.
Pat!
Juin looked at his left shoulder, where a little fairy was sitting and dangling its feet on. The little fairy, who with Juin's help, had created a little green leafy dress for itself out of its imagination, and had somewhat fully accepted its death.
It sat on Juin's shoulder as the guy complained about it.
Juin was still trying to figure things out when the fairy tapped him on his cheek again.
"Yeah?"
"Your physical body is now stronger than before…" the fairy "said" to Juin telepathically.
