Asura felt his body becoming stiff, memories and thoughts not belonging to him fusing with his existence as if they became 'him' and 'his' even if he tried to resist. Gentle hands caressed his cheeks and whispered for him to accept it. That everything would be alright.
Finally, the stream of memories ceased, and Asura regained control of his body. His eyes shot open, and he gasped for air as he held onto the table with trembling arms. "What... was... that?"Melania grinned. "Did you know? The elves are not really a mortal race or species but one that was born of nature; in truth, we are no different from the world tree. It is only because we take in the world energy, or mana, as you call it, that we become part of this realm and take form as you see now. We are technically seedlings from the world tree."
