Chapter 32.11 - Mid-terms

"He is in the critical condition; we need to act fast."

The instructor said, but Sylvie's mind was somewhere else.

"Astron."

As Sylvie mumbled, looking at the scene before her eyes, she couldn't help but feel the chills down to her spine.

The missing arm, the scars on his body….Everything was so severe and brutal that it was the first time she had felt this way.

She…..

Felt scared….

Like she was in a trance, the visions of that time once again overlapped with the visions of her past.

The boy lying on the ground was changed with another.

It was the same blood, the same fishy smell, the same rough breathing, and the same thinning light connecting the boy.

'No…..No….Not again…..'

Without her noticing, her breathing got rougher. The world started spinning, and her heart started beating rapidly.

"Haaaah...Haaaaah..."