Darkness.
Endless darkness.
Fragments of memories drifted in the mind.
Each one is filled with emptiness and void feelings.
The landscape in the memories stayed the same.
It was a sky-blocking fog.
And a crumbling great hall.
Merely gazing at these memories, the consciousness immersed in darkness feels an extreme sense of void welling up from the bottom of the heart.
Are these my memories?
Who...am I?
Where...am I?
He felt puzzled.
Watching these meaningless memories continuously merging, but they didn't help him understand his current situation.
Gradually,
His consciousness began to focus on other things.
He could feel his own body.
Every inch that could contact the outside world continuously passed a warm touch.
It seemed like being embraced by the ocean.
Ocean?
A thought just rose in his mind.
Then immediately followed by a huge confusion.
What is the ocean?
Why am I.....
What are hands and feet?
What is warmth?
For a moment,
