The flaky white powder was covering his entire body.
"Dust!" Oliver raised an eyebrow as he rubbed his fingers together.
The powder had a smooth consistency.
He slowly brought his hand to his nose to smell.
"No weird odour or anything. What is this?" He absent-mindedly thought.
Although he woke from a long sleep, Oliver still felt a little lethargic. His energy levels, for some reason, remained low even after the sleep.
Suddenly, Oliver, who was rubbing the dust covering his body, froze.
A thought as to what the dust might be invaded his mind.
"Don't tell me…this is my skin that has flaked off!"
"How long was I sleeping?"
Oliver was confused.
If a person doesn't bathe for a few days, the skin will flake off. But what happens to him seems to be on the extreme side.
Unless he were sleeping for a month, he wouldn't have accumulated that much flaky skin on him.
"What is happening?"
Oliver rubbed his throbbing head and stood up from the bed.
