So this is what death feels like…
Floating in the darkness that felt neither hot nor cold, Song Min was left alone with only his thoughts. There were no sensations or emotions in this place, only nothingness. He could not tell where north was or move. It was as if he were suspended in animation until he had lost track of the concept of time as well.
"Sorry for the wait!"
The voice wasn't loud. But to Song Min, who had been waiting in silence and stillness, it was deafening.
"Who…?"
Disoriented from the voided world, Song Min had almost forgotten who he was until he saw the golden light encompassing his entirety.
Suddenly, he was able to feel, move, hear and see again. The sensory trigger brought back memories. All the memories for a thousand years came flooding back into his mind, both the good and the bad.
