Bologue felt like he had a very long dream, so long that the sense of time was diluted and became meaningless under this massive scale.
He struggled to open his eyes, the enormous fatigue seemed to grip every inch of his muscles, and even breathing became incredibly heavy. Bologue tried to move his body, but even such a simple action almost exhausted all his strength.
He barely sat up on the bed, his lungs feeling like they were pressed by heavy stones, making breathing somewhat difficult. Immediately, Bologue started coughing painfully, memories returning like a tide, he remembered running wildly aboard the Dawn, passing through carriage doors under Ewen's wish, finally being engulfed by light...
Bologue nervously raised his head, noting that the place he awoke in was a familiar room. In this bizarre game, it wasn't the first time he woke up at home. Bologue struggled to get out of bed, feeling anxious, and hastily drew open the tightly closed curtains.
