"..."
Berkah laid back-first on a bed of grass with a blank expression, his eyes following the slowly moving clouds above.
And even though he could reach said clouds in a matter of seconds if he wished to, his eyes were filled with a glint of longing.
[As I thought... That fucker was holding back the entire time...]
[He could've easily prevented me from casting spells and slaughtered me.]
"Haha..."
He couldn't help but chuckle sarcastically at the direness of his own situation, but he found hope in the fact that he still drew breath.
[Mom, Dad... Please wait for me a bit longer.]
He missed his family so much that he saw their visages in the shapes of the clouds.
"Fuck..."
He covered his face with his palm, his heart filled with regret and worry for the ones he loves.
"Sigh..."
He took a deep breath to quell his emotions and removed his palm from his face.
"Atrax..."
