A/N: Sorry for only one chapter today. I am busy with exam prep so I didn't have enough time.
I apologize if it caused any inconvenience.
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I woke up, with a massive headache.
"Ugh…"
I massaged my head as I took in my surroundings.
I found myself in a desolate and ruined room, once possessing great charm but now reduced to nothing but rubble, I could see smudged and torn paintings and broken instruments, and…honestly, everything here had a fault or two.
The sofas, the desk, the tables, Everything was broken;
I stood up, and just as I was about to search around, I heard the metallic voice of the Tower.
[How did it feel?]
How did It feel?
I wondered, What now? What question will it ask me now?
"What do you mean?"
I asked, curious. What did it mean?
How did I feel doing what? Killing the Shadow borne?
[So it has been erased…How did it feel to end the Empire?]
I had a hard time hearing his words…Are my ears being affected by this place or something?
