The Author's POV

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."

my mouth, what sounded like the voice

'Father? Octavious?'

finally realized that I was in what seemed to be Melissa's body,

didn't the demon say something about breaking

I was seeing her memories, I realized that perhaps everyone else was also

'…This is bad.'

as I tried to move the

was happening, I tried to come up with anything, but my efforts

It was simply impossible.

I was forced to watch the entire thing as I couldn't close my eyes nor turn my body

"Father?"

feet never stopped moving toward the desk that sat all the way

his desk, pushing the chair back, Octavious sat down on the chair and started to look through a stack of papers. Completely disregarding

the desk, and finally getting a glimpse of Octavious's

I felt a weird feeling enshroud

could make out what it

'Anticipation.'

I was feeling

him

happened as

so minutes that passed, not once did Octavious ever

of time, I could feel my feet start to

knew it, my body took a step forward and my little hand

"Let go."

touched his trousers, Octavious's words echoed. Immediately, I let

"What do you want?"

getting his attention, he lowered his head

eyes…they are the same

realized he hadn't changed since this event happened all those

"Um…"

paper behind my back, my body shifted 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 a lot to the little

"What's this?"

paper, Octavious grabbed it and

"A scribble?"

He asked.

My head immediately shook.

"No."

what is this? Some

"Yes."

body as my hands shyly twirled behind my back. A bright smile

just discovered something amazing and wanted me

"Oh."

look at the paper, Octavious quickly lost

Octavious tossed the paper in the trash that he everything finally sank

disturb me with this nonsense again. Get out of

his hand, and I felt

Clank—!

open and I shot toward the room's

Clank—!

closed shut and my body suddenly started to enlarge

"Haaa…haaa…"

Drip—! Drip—!

hair covered

part of my body burned, and I could

"Again."

the right and tightly clenched what seemed to

'A spear.'

I thought.