Just like that, Dorian was about to get more academy students than he originally bargained for, which was a plus in his books!
Heading back to the academy and stepping into his lone home in one of the forbidden zones within the inner academy grounds, Dorian suddenly paused, feeling slight movements in one of his rooms.
Stepping into the room, he stood still, watching his parents lay down motionlessly.
They still haven't moved an inch. Their faces were pale and white, and their rods extremely red as if bitten.
Only when he came into this room would he feel emotional?
Dorian believed this body was originally his, meaning these parents were also his.
He didn't know who to say it, but this body and his soil were too compatible, and he could feel that somehow... this body was just one of his. It was a fraction of his.
And the souls that belonged here, were also a part of him.
