As dreams filled the boy's mind something suddenly emerged in his memory. A scenery he hasn't seen before yet feels so familiar.
Apollo felt like he was standing somewhere, like in a very high place, might be a hill or valley. Below him were thousands of lights coming from houses and other structures while the wind blew gently on his skin.
"Wait where am I?" confused, the boy looked around trying to find anything that could tell him where he was.
"Jeremiah scan this place and tell me where we are"
He commanded however instead of hearing Jeremiah's voice a different people speak.
"Who is Jeremiah?"
For a moment Apollo felt his entire body tremble while something deep within his soul responded with that voice.
"Apollo?" that voice called again shaking the very core of the boy's emotion.
"This isn't Elaria" he could tell though for some reason his heart kept pounding hard. It's as if this wasn't a dream but reality instead.
