Back inside the dark barrier, Dorian looked at Yahoshi, an expression of disbelief hitched on his face as she told the story.
He listened to every word.
And with every word he got, he was able to link it to the existing stories that he had, piecing everything together.
"So you're saying… I am this Jacob? Is that it?"
He asked, almost as though he was afraid of the response he was going to get.
"Yes." Yahoshi, of course, gave him her straightforward reply. "Do you doubt all that I have told you? Even though I have not told the whole story yet?"
Dorian averted his gaze, thinking more on what he had heard.
"How come I have no memory of anything?"
"Because you died." Yahoshi was quick to give a reply as always, her brows frowning even more.
Then she proceeded to continue the story, the pain visible on her face showing just how vividly she remembered everything.
…
[Memory Playback Continues]
