Clash of the Titans [10]

Two worlds bled together and became one. 

Damien found himself in an older body than the last time he was in the Dark God's memories, but the internal structure told him that he was the same person.

'The Worldwalker again.'

He was inside of a massive cathedral as the Worldwalker, but outside was not the scenery that was associated with this memory. Instead, they stood on the large ring that once surrounded Grand Heavens Boundary, Eien.

They had skipped a decent portion of Damien's memories when he tore apart the established boundaries, but only a few years had passed on the Dark God's side considering that the Worldwalker, who was roughly fourteen in the first instance, was now around eighteen or twenty. 

He had become familiar with his potential at this point, judging from the way his energy was moving.

'Good. This will help.'