Summoning: Part 1

Lin Sheng's hands still shivered when he woke up from the dream. Getting up and sitting on the edge of his bed, his hands shuddered involuntarily as if he had a bad cramp. Not just that, his chest felt swollen and pressurized as if it would burst like a balloon at any time.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath and then breathed out in several steps. The breathing method that he learned from somewhere in regulating his breathing and emotions worked like a charm. After a few rounds, his emotions settled down, and the quivering of his hands stopped.

"I'm having indigestion after ingesting the soul." He mumbled, and then stood up and walked to the desk just as he had done it a hundred times before. He took out his encrypted notes from the drawer and began to write, documenting some of the turning points in his life.