"Urgh.."
He groaned as soon as he felt himself finally waking up. His eyes slowly opened his sleepy eyelids. As soon as he took a grasp of what was happening, he felt himself being tied.
"W-Where..am..I?" He managed to utter.
Calix raised his head, and the first thing he saw was an empty room. He was tied around a single chair. He didn't know if he had bruises; he felt so weak and sleepy. A jolt of dizziness was also tingling inside his head.
He raised his head and looked around. His ears were ringing repeatedly like a small and thin sound.
'Calix, look at me.'
That familiar voice immediately echoed to him. "M-Mom.." he whispered.
Then a memory flashed in front of him.
"Mom! I can't take it anymore!" He cried, covering his arms and hugging his tiny body.
