'They've come a long way, huh?'
Theo stared around.
The world around him was different.
After a certain point, Bromitian infrastructure had come to a crawl and no matter what- innovation never came. And it was said, in the next ten thousand years- nothing would change.
But the world around Gailardo was different. Much different from the world he was familiar with in the past.
The roads, the vehicles- the buildings… just new. New architecture- new tech.
They all looked like from that small simulation he saw back in- the-
And- even more so like his own home…
Like Aura-
'That's right…'
Theo woke up… He was no longer Theo.
He was Gailardo Von Asterai- the count… the count of a forgotten planet.
A forgotten past. (A lot of people didn't forget it though-)
Sigh…
He kept forgetting, he kept remembering, and… kept on feeling guilty.
Yet-
He had to go on.
He had to move on.
