Everyone stood around waiting for Silva to speak, the tree was still in the background, breaking and withering.
"The truth is, this is not my first life," Silva stated. With that, there were immediate looks of confusion on their faces as they didn't know what he meant by that.
"I once lived in a world called Earth, a place without magic, without other races, without mana, without everything you have here.
It was a world purely ruled by humans, and other races were just dumb animals that lived in the forest for the amusement and survival of humans.
That world was the first world I was born into, my home, and my name there was not Silva—it was Reo. I was Reo before Silva.
But one night, I wanted to take in air, a ritual I always did nightly. It allowed me to think and relax. But that night, there had been a robbery around the area, and the robber was running in the direction of my house.
