But now... everything was different. The park, which had been covered in gore and filth, no longer existed. He was still there, but the only difference was the trees and flowers everywhere.
The chirping of birds and the fresh air took him back. YuWon ran his hand through the grass beneath him, realizing he was lying on a flower bed.
"What's going on here?"
As he remembered more details about his fight, his hand moved toward the shoulder where the ghoul's tail had hit him. The wound had long since been healed and only a faint scar remained.
How is this possible—?