Have I fallen into my slumber?
It seemed like this was the first time where I managed to rest this deeply.
Deeply into crack.
Deeper, yet deeper
Deepening into the abyss.
"Huh, everything feels so vivid for a dream."
Right, it had been a while since I ever experienced what it felt like to be roaming in a dream.
"And in this case, this dream must be the recollection of my psyche when I'm still a man with the name of Lothair."
No, perhaps, when I was still a boy.
"If I'm not wrong, I'm still seven years old when this scene happens."
The sky hung low and heavy over the field, its somber hue of deep gray casting a muted pall across the land. A soft breeze stirred the tall, untamed grasses, their silken heads bending in unison as if weighed down by the atmosphere itself.
