Asterion leaned back, his hands still folded neatly on his knee. His pleasant smile seemed almost friendly.
Looking at the champions of the Human Domain, he said in an easy tone:
"The world has changed so much in my absence. I was born and raised here in the Dream Realm, you know? I only made my way to the Waking World after becoming an Awakened. America and Antarctica still belonged to humans back then, while the Dream Realm was largely unexplored and terrifying, with only tens of thousands of Awakened clinging to life behind the walls of their Citadels. There were no Saints, no Supremes… no Domains."
He sighed.
