A Dream: Into the Spirit Realm

The leaves of the trees swayed to the breeze, the birds chirped a cheerful song, and the sun warmed his face as it rose.

His Brown hair tingled, and he smiled as the warm, tingling feeling spread across his body.

This is what it was like to be born, to be alive.

His eyes darted around, his mind was active, his senses sharp and his thoughts were clear and unburdened.

The color of the leaves on the trees were blue instead of green, and the flowers that surrounded him were large, bright, and colorful, almost unnaturally so.

It was beautiful.

He took in a fresh breath of the crisp, clean air and exhaled, his body relaxed and his muscles loose.

The warmth and the peace he felt were comforting.

"So this is how it feels..."

This brown-haired guy was Yeoman. Or to be more precise it was Lee Jin whose body was taken over by Yeoman's soul.

"Was it 50,000 years ago? Or more?"