Chapter 28
Demian’s eyes fluttered open.
Instantly, he found himself immersed in an otherworldly sight. His body had shrunk, returning him to the form of a child. Around six or seven years old, he estimated, though he couldn’t be certain.
But one thing was undeniably clear: the woman who should have perished stood right before him.
“……”
It was his mother.
Just as he remembered her from his memories, right after her tragic demise. Demian finally comprehended the truth. He was reliving that day in his dreams. This accursed dream reignited the flames within his heart.
That was the day he was left utterly alone in the world. No, the day he was forsaken. He had fought tooth and nail to survive, and that’s how he had persevered until now. But he had never lost sight of his purpose.
That was…
“……”