A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
Varian felt a scream for help. It was a woman's voice. Certainly not Sia's or Sarah's or anyone he knew. It was weak and her words were incoherent. It's as if she was speaking while trying to drink water. No, he knew that type of speech. When blood rushed from the throat and you still tried to speak, then it'd sound exactly like that.
'Who?!' Varian tried to shout.
But the darkness around him remained silent, as it had been since he fainted. He couldn't see or touch anything. Everything was dark and void. Somehow, he was still 'awake'.
Varian thought he fainted from the injuries inflicted by Demon King and waited for his body to do the job.
Even though healing the wounds caused by a Sovereign was hard. The major difficulty was expelling the Demon King's strong chi from his body.