Alright, so you would think that I would be a little more accustomed to dying and then coming back to life. Right?
Nope. Not in the slightest.
That said, I was definitely disoriented by the whole situation of finally feeling what it feels like to be alive, especially since this time there was quite a long gap between my death and resurrection.
There seemed to be quite a bit of noise and chaos going on, but all of my senses couldn't create any semblance of understanding for at least a solid two minutes.
Eventually I could understand that the fight for Danuri was very much underway.
I attempted to jump off the table and onto my feet, but I nearly buckled. I managed to grab and support myself using the corner of the table.
Pulling myself up, I immediately decided to do a physical state check. It sounds bad, but I had a slight worry that I might be missing something from my body or some terrible scar.
