Alex opened his eyes to find himself staring at the ceiling.
Blinking a few times, he tried to make heads or tails of what was happening.
"You are awake."
He glanced in the direction of the voice to find Nadia and Arwen seated at the bedside, their gazes trained on him.
"Uhmm…"
"You fell unconscious in the memory. I had to borrow Nadia's help in pulling your consciousness back from there before you were assimilated by the Mist." Arwen explained.
"... I see," Alex muttered as he massaged his temples.
Taking the time to sit up, he scrutinized the expressions of the two ladies before inquiring. "How long has it been?"
"Roughly 2 hours," Nadia replied.
Nodding thoughtfully, he muttered. "God."
"Hmm?" Both Nadia and Arwen looked at him with questioning gazes.
Alex continued, completely ignoring the attention the looks they were giving him.
"So does that mean Crow Mask wants to become a God?"
