It felt strange…
After all that happened… after losing Seo-yeon and finding out everything he had learned from her, not being able to feel anything at all felt really strange.
From the moment he died, his consciousness had pulled itself together until he could finally see… and think again.
Ever since then, his glowing and ethereal silhouette had simply remained floating in the vast expanse between life and death.
Alone in the silence, all he could do was drift like a feather in a windless void, lost in the overwhelming thoughts of everything.
Minutes, which later turned into what felt like days, passed melancholically.
After some time, he felt the entire boundless veil of nothingness below rumble violently, as if the very foundations of existence were tearing apart.
Due to not having a heart, he couldn't feel fear, so all he did was watch in a detached manner. It didn't take long for him to see the souls of the dead suddenly erupt out of the darkness below.
