For how long,
How long had he been falling in this darkness?
He couldn't feel anything, except a single thing,
Pain…
Pain of Love,
Pain of Sorrow,
Pain of Suffering.
Drakion was unable to grasp the concept of time, time was still as he was falling into this unknown darkness,
Into a bottomless abyss.
99,999 lifetimes, memories rushing into his brain,
Familiar yet unfamiliar,
Little by little, he was breaking down, like a cup that was cracking.
He continued to break until he was broken.
The pain gnawed his emotions, his heart slowly getting emotionless.
He got numb to the pain, the memory looking like a daily life.
The only emotion that wasn't gnawed completely was the love he had for this young lady called Lyla.
But he suppressed it himself, burying it in the deepest part of the earth.
There were moments when he thought that this memory wasn't his,
But they were too true to be called fake.
The emotion and the pain made him realize this.
