Yomi dreams of falling constantly in a void. He feels his body dropping at a speed so fast he can see himself from a third person.
The feeling was so intense, he suddenly opens his eyes to a familiar ceiling and blanket. Awake.
He looks around and finds something different about his room. His desk where he studied elements and was crowded with papers, books and pens was nowhere to be found.
He scratches his head and sits up. He sighs and looks around.
The walls were black, unlike the previous homey beige.
"Am I still dreaming?"
Yomi tries to punch himself by he reflexively stops. The trauma was deep.
"Nah" He sighs "don't think so"
He stands up to scan the room. It still felt familiar and like home...but it was different.
He walks towards the window and opens the blinds.
He had not been ready for the sight in front of him.
As if in a perfect timing as he shut the blinds with shock, he sensed 3 large energies appear suddenly.