The grayish- paint ceiling met Homura's eyes, the scent of fresh flowers beside his bed invades his nose, it was sweet and relaxing.
He slowly sat up from his lying position and leaned back. His eyes went straight to the window, it was a double-hung sash type. The chilly wind was passing through it. Homura suddenly remembered what happened last night, he quickly removed the blanket from his body to look at the wound he had received, it's already a scar.
He stood up and went straight to the bathroom. Yang scanned his new character on the mirror, he has shoulder-length bright yellow hair with red streaks. He has roundish-almond ocean blue eyes with perfect arch brows and long lashes. His nose was perfectly angled in a straight high bridge. He has fair skin.
{I'm really getting some supernatural vibes in this world}
AUTHOR: Probably it is!
{But I am not good in this kind of timeline, it was my first time traveling here}