My eyes fluttered open, revealing a new ceiling above me. However, it didn't seem as clear as the others had in the past.
I looked at my hands habitually and noticed the healed wounds on one hand and not the other. By the dull pain in my shoulder, I realized I was still in the body of the person I called Mo Zao. Has my sight turned bad? I can still see, but the details aren't as clear.
"Mo!" I flinched and looked to the doorway only to see Sylvia.
If Sylvia is here, then that means that Raylon is gone. I attempted to sit up but felt a sharp pain in my head. I fell back down biting my tongue to avoid crying out in pain. Sylvia flinched and rushed to my side, "Don't move. Your body is very weak right now."
"Weak?" I forced my eyes to open and looked around, "How long was I asleep?"
"For over three days."
"Ah…"
With Sylvia's help, I managed to sit up. She began to explain, "You used too much magic and collapsed. I was really worried…"
