Rein opened his eyes. However, darkness met him. Was he still in the dream?
He tried to move his body. But the space he was in was very tight.
He felt like he was wrapped by layers of cloth.
His senses were clearer and more distinct. He heard a weak breath near him.
It suddenly occurred to him that he was not in a position to lay down or thought about his dream and the information about his identity.
So he moved his fingers, sharp claws started to grow. He used his sharp claws to slash whatever thing that was wrapping him.
With a 'whoosh', a naked Rein came out of the shed skin. He was like a giant snake that had shed its own skin. His long and jade-like arms tore the white like-spider-web material that was wrapping him.
He sat up. Long black hair that reached the floor met his eyes.
Was it his hair?