A lot had happened in these six months.
In Aurora, Michael had not only awakened but fully integrated into this new world.
The once foreign air of Aurora no longer felt alien. It was his world now.
And beyond Aurora, there was still another world, the Land of Origin.
There, Michael had lived through his first true brush with death, and after a series of events that led him to become incredibly powerful, he had grown to the extent where he could decide the life and death of people.
Currently, it was a bright, clear day in Thornvale. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Michael's study, casting golden lines across the polished wooden floor.
Inside the quiet room, Michael sat behind his desk, a cup of steaming tea in front of him. Before him stood two figures, Ace and Lia.
