The same exact clothing he wore that day, the same armour, and the same weapon. Even the people, created with the glass like exact replicas, were the same.
Everything was the same, except for me.
There was no quest before me, only him. Holding the same spear, and standing in the same exact position. The same stance.
"Haha..."
A laugh escaped my lips, it was a quiet laugh.
[Defeat the Undefeated.]
The voice rang in my ears, it was the same disturbing voice but to me? It was like a symphony.
A symphony of the greatest music my ears could ever be blessed enough to hear. A symphony I yearned to hear.
'Thump!'
'Thump!'
"Haha..."
The beating of my heart is so...restless.
Usually, such a beat would be recognized as fear, but this is not fear. This is excitement. The pure rush of adrenaline in my veins, as I find out that I have the chance to do so again. The chance to defeat you.
