(Author's Note: Dark chapter. Jump the gory parts if you're underaged or easily horrified. Otherwise, enjoy…)
"Hmm?" The Ancestor was so surprised at the disturbance that my red mecha core was causing within me that he even gave out an audible reaction.
However, the pain soon receded and I was sent hurtling back into my memories once more. Before I knew it, my memories crossed the line into reality and I found myself sitting in a room I recognized as my old bedroom back when I was younger.
When my father was still alive.
(My mother had died much earlier for causes not revealed to me when I was even younger.)
I quickly gave myself a tight slap on the cheeks to check if it was a dream.
PIAKK!
Ow!!
"What? It actually hurt? What's going on here?" I asked out loud in shock.
I quickly flung my room door open to check if I was really back home.
SLAM! CRACK!
My powerful physique flung the door open so powerfully that it slammed against the wall and cracked!
