บท 80: Waking up and Releasing some steam

In the depths of a haunted forest, nestled within the eerie silence, a cottage stood as a solitary witness to the unfolding chaos.

Within its walls, a figure sat on a worn-out bed, surrounded by a palpable air of uncertainty.

This individual, whose mind had become an amalgamation of memories from three distinct beings, was about to let whole universe discover the true meaning of disaster.

For the past month, this enigmatic figure had been in a state of unconsciousness, a necessary phase to absorb the jumbled fragments of countless lifetimes.

Memories, like threads of time, intertwined and wove themselves into the very fabric of his being.

As he awoke, he found himself burdened with the weight of knowledge and experiences that spanned far beyond his own existence.

He possessed memories of the future, a perplexing blend of events yet to come and the present timeline.