Bab 289: Intermission: Me? (3)

Slowly, my spear rose to my neck, slowly digging into it as I tried to resist, but the confusion whirling in my mind sidetracked me. 

How the hell… how is it possible… was Ares even aware of this… how did this happen? 

"Why am I fighting myself?" 

"As expected… you're as smart as me, Orion," The man smiled, mimicking how I looked exactly, probably just a bit more tired. 

SHING

"Are you my sibling or something?" I asked upon rising from the dead and reawakening to the point where I could fully control my body again.

"Don't try and gaslight yourself… you know who I am," The man muttered before taking a step forward and swinging his arm upwards. 

It tore through the atmosphere, creating a massive splash of blood that flew at me with a velocity so quick I could barely track it with my eyes.