Alexander suddenly found the dark world had vanished, and he was back in the world of reality...
But the pain had not left.
His memories, although vague and incomplete, most contained Kaynel.
A friend closer than a true blood brother. Someone who did anything and everything by his side.
The one who made it possible for him to survive.
{Master?}
"Master?"
Fei'lan, Kaliara and Paolo were standing around Alexander while his body seemed to have been unsteady. He opened his eyes, trying to regain his composure, but the piece of his heart that was torn out will never return or heal.
"Haha, sorry, I was just feeling a little tired. It's been extremely rough for the past few days."
"Maybe I felt a little anaemic..." How disgusting, he felt embarrassed; why the need to hide his pain?
How could he expect those around him to believe these lies if he couldn't?
