This...was now the norm for him, everytime he passed out it seemed.
First, it was a dream about a life he lived with parents he never had, but now, it seemed that the dream was about an Eclipsed corpse filled land.
But this time, something seemed different.
The being of light that was still sitting atop a pile of Eclipsed corpse, but instead of the usual powerful aura it released, it now seemed more restrained.
No, it wasn't that the being was the one restraining it, rather there seemed to be a barrier around it that kept it restrained.
Floating before it was a text that released a dark purple miasma.
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Nox could neither understand, nor read the text but for some reason, it felt familiar, almost as if he had seen it somewhere.
The being seemed to be silently observing him as he was also observing it.
With a sigh, he slowly walked forward, stepping on the pile of corpses that lay on the ground.
