The bright light made Max unable to open his eyes, he knelt in a strange place, he landed his knee head on the green grass, although his eyes could not see ould feel that he was in a very strange place.
he could see the sunlight that warmed his back, he could feel the breeze swaying his hair even though his eyes squinted against the glaring of the light in front of him.
he bowed, prostrated himself, respecting the figure he couldn't see with those dazzling blue eyes.
"Why are you so slow and easy to quake, you have to straighten your back and be confident, why are you scared and afraid, you won't die for a second time."
the voice didn't sound harsh, let alone scream, her voice sounded soft with a small echo but it felt so piercing in Max's chest, he tried to lift his heavy head but again and again, he couldn't, it seemed fate had not allowed him to see the figure in front of him when this, he could only tell, this figure was a woman.
