The first time Soma opened his eyes, and was welcomed by a familiar sight that he never got bored staring at. A vast space of lush greenery becomes a carpet on the ground, swayed grass from the breeze that also hit Soma's body, giving it a chill that jolted his groggy feeling.
The flowing clear river that stretched endlessly without an end became his zen as he approached the majestic towering tree that was looming in the middle of the Eden-like place. Its multiple branches spread, creating a huge canopy for Soma usual and Martial Saint place to have a conversation.
"You came, Soma".
Martial Saint, who was always meditating below the tree, opened his gaze before he beckoned Soma to sit in front of him.
Soma nodded his head before he approached the place and chose a comfortable position before he sat and submerged himself in the soft grass before crossing his legs.
