"Sigh..."
Cold, deep...
It felt as if my body had sunk into the ocean, plunging into the abyss.
My consciousness was in a daze, and it seemed I could hear murmurs like the tide, indistinctly mingling.
James only felt a pair of cold and calm eyes watching him, conveying a will that wanted him to do something.
He couldn't help but ask in his mind, "Who are you?"
But he received no answer.
Under that gaze, all of James's secrets were laid bare.
He even felt that his entire memories, experiences, and even his personality and self from childhood were completely understood by the other party.
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
Unable to endure the oppressive feeling, James prayed painfully to the Lord, seeking a shred of consolation.
Because he felt that his consciousness had already started to twist, and even long before, it had been influenced.
That gaze was still fixed on him, cold and deep...
Some changes happen quietly.
…
"Sigh..."
