The subsequent events did not require Miles Goodman to provide explanations.
Selena Kensington began to act on her own, following the instincts of her subconscious.
She found herself engulfed in boundless darkness.
Surrounded by pitch blackness.
There were no boundaries, and there was no path.
She could only grope her way forward in the darkness.
But she was not afraid because there was always a warmth enveloping her.
Selena cautiously groped her way forward.
"That's enough, it's sufficient now."
A voice suddenly echoed, and then, Selena felt her shoulders being held by two hands.
Preventing her from continuing forward.
Selena looked down at the hands holding her shoulders.
Then she turned her head, this time seeing clearly the person who had stopped her.
A woman with long hair, emanating a gentle golden glow.
Her body was not solid but was hovering in mid-air.
Seeing Selena turn around, a faint smile appeared on the woman's face.
