I swam with countless people before stopping as I reached my limit.
I could go to the centre, but not Sovereign me. I need to stay at the outer edges. I would have loved to go to the centre, but it's risky.
"This is heaven!" said the woman, not far away from me, before completely going under the water.
I am Sirdas confluence.
It is a confluence of three rivers; it is nothing special, until the nine days of every year.
In those nine days, three types of different energies enter the river through the different sources and confluence, forming a completely new energy that is very beneficial to powerhouses.
This is my last week with identity; in the next week. I will, I will reveal myself.
It had been a year, fourteen months to be exact, since I came out of the realm. The news, shocking as it may have been, had died down.
People still discuss it. Especially when someone new is found, but not with the same fervour as they used to.
