"What… what is this?"
He grew shocked even as he uttered those words.
He couldn't hear himself.
He tried glancing down at his own body.
It wasn't there.
He was submerged in endless darkness.
'This…' His eyes widened. 'This reminds me of Amare's description of what she went through after I resurrected her.'
She was drowned in memories of another person.
Suddenly, the darkness stirred as Rui grew alert.
He could vaguely feel like something was shifting.
Then, he saw a faint light.
A faint light that grew closer and closer.
This time, he recognized the sensation.
It was his oldest memory as Rui.
The day he was reborn.
The light swallowed the darkness as he heard the sound of a crying newborn infant.
"Waaaa!"
The blinding light began to grow dimmer and dimmer by the second as the muffled sounds of ecstatic people grew increasingly louder and discernible. The sterile odor of rubbing alcohol hung in the air, characteristic of medical environments.
