"Where? Hm... hard to tell. It was definitely above the clouds; you were just one black dot of shadows," Elizabeth giggled.
"And all around you, there were a lot of golden-haired people swarming you without giving you air to breathe."
'That... has not happened before.' Kevin tried his best to recall the memories of his past life, but alas, he could not remember anything of the sort.
The closest thing that plagued his mind was his time in Hell, shortly before he died.
He was enveloped by a bunch of demons constantly. However, none of them had golden hair—or any hair, for that matter—they were all bald, horned demons.
'Yeah... I got nothing.' Kevin inwardly sighed before placing his attention back on her explanation.
"A white world, then it turned dark. It kept rotating between darkness and light with each attack you dished out. It looked pretty commendable, if I do say so myself."
