The moment the soul awakened, in the outside world, Dara's eyes abruptly snapped open, and within it were three concentric pupils.
He looked around for a bit in bewilderment and a frown of curiosity before he then looked to his chest and found the head of a lady laying on it, and his body trembled slightly in shock, but then he bumped his hand and looked to his sides before realizing he was within some confinement of some sort.
The scent of several sweet smelling flowers assaulted his nostrils, as he looked towards the flowers and his frown deepened.
'This flower looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.'
He thought to himself as he closed his eyes trying to recall where he came across the flowers, and the moment he did that, the root within his mental space abruptly pierced the back of his head as innumerable information flowed into his head, followed by a serious pang of migraine.
'Ngh! Akh!'