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The all-black expanse shattered into pieces.
In its place, the previous starless void expanse formed back.
Amon found himself sitting on the starless floor again, his eyes widened.
His breaths came out in deep gasps as he stared at the floor.
"Haaa….haaaa…haaa"
His thoughts were scattered and he quickly raised his pale-skinned arms, turning them over continuously.
He touched them over his body, finding them to be solid along with it as well.
It was then that he deeply sighed in relief.
His scattered thoughts finally came to a halt, his expression turning as calm as a lake.
'I'm alive.' He thought for the first time.
'So it wasn't a dream.'
He stared at his body.
Amidst his observation, a pleasant and crisp voice came into his ear.
"Good job!"
His gaze moved up at the familiar voice.
It had been a while since he heard it like this….
