Cap 1868 (Edited): I Will Ascend Higher! Part 8

Pov Vecna:

"(Where am I now...?)" (me)

This time the memory shifted. I was in my room, I rarely went there back then. Sleeping in the lab was routine for me, eating in the office was a daily occurrence, and resting was a luxury I never allowed myself. Having a timer above my head was a time limit that wouldn't reward any rest.

Seeing that I was waking up in that bed, which had probably only been used a few times, makes me realize that this didn't happen naturally. The clothes are also exactly the same as the ones I was wearing when that event happened.

I open my arms and a handprint full of lines appears on my arm. I don't remember it, and my memory version also seems thoughtful before getting up, returning to its routine.