*** Prince Alcyd's POV ***
Everything is so dark …
I feel like floating into the abyss …
So light …
For the longest time, this is the lightest feeling I have ever been.
Maybe because due to all of that hatred and anger pent up inside me.
I did not know that blaming and hating others could be so tiring.
Heavy and burdensome.
Though, right now I am feeling numb and irrelevant …
Where am I?
Am I dead?
Then there is a light I could see at some distance.
I try to reach for it…
The light led me to somewhere… Somewhere familiar.
…
…
…
A beautiful garden!
It is similar to my mother's.
This musky scent …
Everlasting pure white roses …
Then it struck me, her silhouette… her silky hair … this peaceful and nostalgic scent …
"Impossible! It can't be … is it?" thoughts were too loud to contain.
"Mother?" words escaped from my mouth.
