Kevin's POV
I no longer knew what to make of what I was being shown right now. It was contradicting with so much and at the same time, it was revealing so much. Is this the kind of thing my brother meant when he said I would wake up one day? Probably not. I did not understand it quite well yet. Nonetheless, it seemed like it was exactly what was about to happen right about now. I did not know what to do with the information. A feeling of numbness from all the scenes we had gone through was starting to take over. All in an effort to protect me from the grief.
Young Kevin held his brother in his hands completely clueless as to what he was supposed to do to try and save him. "You haven't taught me any healing magic yet," he sniffled, tears welling up in his eyes.
