Takatsugu's body quickly collapsed due to the water's effect on his body and he didn't realize it as he fell into a long slumber.
Just like a select few, he'd wake up in a dreamscape environment surrounded by black sludge as far as the eye can see with the skies being a dark red.
The voices that echoed in the distance, they were getting more and more distant,
He knew that they were most likely the voices that belonged to the spirit mass.
'' Finally some breathing room, I guess that pond of water was useful for something in the end. ''
Takatsugu's mind and only within such a space was the male able to see, having removed his bandages and observed the area even though his long bangs still hid what his eyes looked like.
The bubbling ground continued to pop and reform bubbles, reminding him of his own condition.
