[Reminder. There is a bit of sensitive issue about suicide here. So, if you are not comfortable about that, hope you prepare yourself or simply skip this chapter.
It relates a bit to the plot of the story but nothing is worth it if it triggers some kind of desire for some unthinkable things.
And if you are thinking about suicide, talk to someone. Hope everyone is having a good day and if not, just hold on there. As long as you are alive, there is always a chance to turn it all around]
P.S : This is a long chapter
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Arial tilted his head to the right a bit and rub his neck
now that he slowly has woken up, his control over his power is slowly become more proficient
He brought his palm a few inches away from his chest and then he slams his chest again with his palm