Kayden found himself going over his entire life, every small moment of it being reviewed, analyzed, and recounted faithfully to the events. The process was long, bizarrely long; time passed at high speed.
Thousands of years, millions of years, and billions of years passed. It was terribly slow to tell everything, because they were not mere mentions; every moment was detailed to the extreme. The boy had never done that in his entire life; at no point had he stopped to reflect in that way.
There was strong mastery over memories and recollections on Kayden's part. He had already seen his life and reviewed it dozens of times, but never with the exactness he was applying at that moment. There is a theorem in geometry that would make this easier to understand.
