The World System's true form now revealed as a woman with ethereal features and a serene countenance, sat beside the unconscious Samiel. She gazed down at him with a mixture of sympathy and determination.
"Sorry, Guardian... Sorry, Samiel. It is too early for you to know the actual truth, the actual prophecy," she spoke softly, her voice carrying a weight of responsibility.
"But I will help you as much as I can in the meantime," she continued, placing a gentle hand on Samiel's forehead.
"Till we meet again," she whispered, her form dissipating into a cascade of light that enveloped Samiel and faded away, leaving the void in tranquil silence.
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As Samiel lay unconscious, his mind entered a dreamscape where fragments of memories and prophecies intertwined. In this ethereal realm, he caught glimpses of faces, places, and moments that seemed both familiar and distant.
'Hmm...?'
'Am I not in the real world?'
He thought to himself.
