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Rael's eyes twitched as he lay motionless. It felt like he was floating, but with every single eye twitch, he felt his consciousness drifting back to reality.
When it seemed like he was about to wake up, he heard music in the distance, or rather, someone playing the piano.
It was a heavy, low-tempo song that emphasized grief, and for some reason, Rael felt as if he could sympathize greatly with it.
But the moment he opened his eyes, the music ended, causing a soft breeze to brush past him as he took in his surroundings.
He was no longer in the Mind Realm, and frankly, he couldn't tell where he was at all.
It was a dark dimension with a purple, starry sky overhead, and a few meters away, there was a completely white piano, a stark contrast to the desolate surroundings.
There was no shallow water that typically represented the Mind and Dream Realm. Instead, a purple grass field stretched on as far as the eye could see.
