Achilles looked around the Mindscape for some time. The mysterious dimension deep within his subconscious seemed to have become deeper, the colors also seemed more saturated and darker, maybe.
He didn't bother much about this change and leisurely sauntered toward the open castle's gate that had been waiting for him.
He got inside the castle and soon arrived in front of the angel statue. He was a bit surprised to find that some of the statue's features were no longer as deteriorated and worn down as they used to be anymore.
It was as if the stone angel had fixed and patched herself up while no one was looking.
This phenomenon sparked some theories inside him. But with no proof to ensure that this hypothesis was correct, he decided to forget about it.
'Maybe I'll figure it out in the future.'