A dream.
'That's right, Vincent, this is nothing but a dream.' Vincent mumbled in his mind and heart.
Vincent knew that this was nothing but a dream; however, the longer he remained here, the longer he heard the people's voices, awe-filled with the praises for their gods, their rulers, and the people who had contributed to such sight.
Vincent's heart was filled with excitement, surging from his stomach up to his heart.
It was electrifying and overwhelming that he couldn't help but have a wide grin on his face. His eyes gleamed with emotions of happiness as his hands followed the rhythm of the people's praises.
Subconsciously, Vincent had become one with the crowd, expressing their thanksgiving and pride.
