When all his hair fell off, new ones began to grow. Bright silver hair came out of his bald scalp and grew up to the length of an index finger.
The wrinkles on his skin also faded to a large extent. By the time Kelvin opened his eyes, it was already nightfall, and the cavern was as silent as a graveyard.
Fortunately, there was a little light that allowed him to see. Unbeknownst to him, his looks had a tremendous change.
He now looked like a handsome, tall man in his early forties. His eyes were piercing crimson, the right one looking even more ominous behind the monocle.
Lifting up his head, he saw Melissa sitting on the platform's staircase, looking at him with a soft smile.
"You've awakened. Kelvin Salvatore, loyal regent to your lord, Asher Ashbourne, the white wolf. Come forward."
Kelvin took a step and noticed something. He couldn't feel his long hair bouncing against his back anymore.
