The Author's POV

Chapter 589

As I watched the demon place his hand against Melissa's hand, everyone's eyes turned white.

'What's going on?'

Their sudden actions startled me as I tried to understand what was going on, but before I knew it, my vision darkened and I was suddenly transported inside a dark space.

'Where am I? What's going on?'

Just like before, I couldn't move my body.

I felt completely trapped.

As I stared into the blackness before me while wondering about what was going on, I noticed that it had started to change, and it was not long before my surroundings started to change as well.

Suddenly, white tiles appeared in the air and shot toward the ground before they neatly positioned themselves together.

That wasn't all.

Also, desks began to form in the air before positioning themselves in what appeared to be a medium-sized room. About half the size of a standard living room.

Books, files, glass panels, and awards?

…one by one a room started to form and my height suddenly started to shrink.

I had many questions that I wanted to ask, but my body was immobile. The only thing I could do at the moment was just watch as a scene unfolded in front of me.

In just a few minutes, everything was set up, and by the time the last tile was placed on the floor, everything seemed to look gigantic.

'No, rather, it isn't the surroundings that are gigantic, but it's me.'

I came to this realization when I found that I was holding onto what seemed to be a small drawing that I couldn't quite understand. They looked like doodles, yet at the same time didn't.

'What happened to my hands?"

Most notable about the situation was the fact that the hands holding only the paper seemed to belong to a child.

Their size…

They weren't even a quarter of what my hands looked like.

They were quite frankly tiny.

The confusion within me only grew as time passed, but I didn't have much time to ponder over the matters as the door of the room suddenly opened.

Clank—!

'Eh?'

A familiar figure emerged from behind the door.

It only took several seconds for me to recognize the figure, and when I did, I was left in a state of shock.

'Octavious?'

He looked exactly the same as the Octavious I knew. But why was he here? What exactly was going on?

Amidst my shock at Octavious's sudden appearance, I realized that my body was shaking.

I felt a weird emotion surge from deep within. One that I couldn't quite describe.

What was it?

Excitement? Anxiety? Happiness?

I wasn't exactly sure.

Taking a timid step to the back, I hid the paper behind my back. All of the actions that occurred were not something that I could control, as the body moved on its own.

"Father."

voice

'Father? Octavious?'

what seemed to be Melissa's body, and

didn't the demon say something about breaking pride?

realized that perhaps

'…This is bad.'

to myself as I tried to move the

I tried to come up

It was simply impossible.

forced to watch the entire thing as

"Father?"

desk that sat all the way across the room despite the girls'

desk, pushing the chair back, Octavious sat down on the chair and started to look through a

desk. Coming to the side of the desk, and finally getting a glimpse of Octavious's side

a

could make out what

'Anticipation.'

feeling right now was

him

that never happened as thirty minutes

or so minutes that passed, not once did Octavious ever turn

I could feel

my body took a step forward and my little hand clasped onto

"Let go."

his trousers, Octavious's words echoed.

"What do you want?"

his attention, he lowered his head

are the same

all those years ago. They were still as hallow and lifeless as they were

"Um…"

toward the right and left before I took out the

"Here."

felt hints of shyness coming from my body when I handed him the paper. Clearly, it meant

"What's this?"

paper, Octavious grabbed it and examined

"A scribble?"

He asked.

My head immediately shook.

"No."

this? Some sort

"Yes."

swept my body as my hands shyly twirled behind

just discovered something amazing

"Oh."

at the paper, Octavious quickly lost

It was only after Octavious tossed the paper in the trash that he everything finally sank into the little girl's mind as my

with this nonsense again. Get out of

hand, and I felt my body shoot up in the

Clank—!

door burst open and I shot toward the

Clank—!

my body

"Haaa…haaa…"

Drip—! Drip—!

from my face and hair covered my vision while they scattered on the

body burned, and I could barely move my muscles,

"Again."

moved toward the right and tightly clenched what seemed to be

'A spear.'

I thought.

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