Darkness, silence.
As if in an eternal fall, Ji Jue once again saw flames.
In the dark and deathly silence of the deep sea, that speck of Flame Light danced silently, rising and swirling amidst the ashes, never ceasing. Just like that, approaching, closer and closer, until that insignificant speck of Flame Light filled everything, transforming into an endless ocean of fire...
Gradually getting used to it, gradually forgetting himself.
As if, just like a speck of ash falling among more ashes, a spark returning to the flames.
In the deep echo of the sea, Ji Jue closed his eyes, curling up in weariness, as if falling into another dream within the deepest part of a dream.
A voice in his heart said, "Ji Jue, you belong here."
"No."
Ji Jue opened his eyes.
Then, the deep sea, flames, nightmares, all faded away, never to be seen again.
