It is odd to see the place I was born like this, after so many years, and even stranger it was to not be even allowed back in and have to sneak around and look at the distance to only gather information and not to make a blizzard cover the skies just yet, a cautious act that as I adult I comprehend, but as the injured kid who wanted to rescue his mother as quickly as possible it was hard to keep an even mind and heart.
Instead I am here, flying with no one else than my father by my side of all people who carried on his back one of the original cultivators, while I myself carried my lover and son of the Demon Lord who wanted to invade the main land on my back.
If anyone told me this is how I would come back here I would not have believed it.
