บท 894: Memories Not Mine

The memories he had buried in the back had come back up, again. He felt his body detach from his body. He watched his body fall as Ritsuka panicked and grabbed him. He didn't hear the screams of Ritsuka and Jiro. He continued to float as if he had reached some sort of odd enlightenment. 

The carnage from two years reappeared in his head. Lee Seng already knew this. It was nothing new. He wanted to forget it, but it continued to play. The odd deer creatures, the fighting in himself, the demonic fox… It was something he had tried to suppress.

[Don't suppress it. Take it in.]

The memories flashed. Lee Seng was deep underground. Trapped. The Deimons had captured him. 

[Take in the surroundings. Take in all of it. Don't let one piece of information slip away.]