The Author's POV

"Huuu.."

I took a deep breath. As I moved away from Octavious, who was lying down on the ground in front of me, I experienced a range of conflicting feelings.

'This is as far as I can extract…'

I was only able to retrieve a limited number of memories from his mind before my abilities started to fall apart and I was ejected from his consciousness. It was the first time that something like that had occurred, and I must admit that it caught me off, guard.

That being said, I had seen enough.

'The orb must be a defensive mechanism to stop anyone from prying any deeper. A pity it stops right when things were getting spicy...'

It was the only explanation that I could think of at the moment.

Thinking back about his memories, I wasn't sure how to react…

'I somewhat expected this after seeing Melissa's memories… but this runs deeper than I originally thought.'

I finally found the answer to a lot of the questions that had been plaguing me for quite a while.

'…So this is why Kevin sent me over here.'

It was to make me realize that there was another power within the world that was controlling everything from the shadows.

While I wasn't completely sure of its purpose, from what I'd witnessed, it appeared as though its goal was to eliminate and stop all those that had certain levels of talent, leaving only Octavious to reign at the top… someone whom they had full control of.

'The real question is… who is the one controlling everything?'

It had something to do with the records… that I knew, but I wasn't sure if it was the records themselves.

'Protector of the Seat of Diligence? Was that what he said?'

"Hmm."

My brows furrowed as I pondered over the memories I'd witnessed. It was then that I heard a slight groan coming from beneath me.

"Ukh."

Octavious slowly opened his eyes, and our gaze met. Staring at him, I extended my hand and thin white threads forced themselves out from his body before moving toward my direction and entering the palm of my hand.

With each passing second, Octavious's eyes became clearer and clearer, and once I reached the point where I could no longer take in any more of the white thread, his eyes turned completely clear.

"Ah... I..."

He started mumbling incomprehensible things while looking around him in a confused state.

His face was pale and he seemed to be displaying all sorts of different emotions at the moment. He was a far cry from the Octavious that I knew.

Compared to the stoic and powerful man that I knew, the man that was before me was a frail shell of what he once was.

He seemed broken…

down to meet

about it? Have you come to

***

felt like a long

but not be a part of. The memories

He felt powerful.

of

the pain that had haunted him for a very long time. He felt

not last

sure when, but that comfortable dream started to crumble

A nightmare.

"Huh…ah, what's going on?"

memory was fragmented, but he could more or less come to an understanding

"This… Ah…"

head to stare at his hands. His lips were dry, and his body was weak. He felt pain all over… and most importantly, he felt his chest

as different images appeared within his vision displaying all the things he'd done during that one long

many of them, and all of them were of

Killing, blackmailing, kidnapping...

"Ha…ahh…"

witnessed, the more he felt that he was suffocating. It was as if he were in the deepest part of the ocean, surrounded

It made breathing impossible.

it? Have you come

him back out of those depts and he raised his head. It was there that he caught a glimpse of two deep blue

an

the man that had

"Y,you…"

tried, but every part of him hurt. He wanted to say something, but he

if noticing that, Octavious felt the two eyes drift away

of our fight were a bit stronger than I thought.

Darkness overtook Octavious's vision.

***

few questions, but it looks like I'll have to do

from Octavious. He was in no state to talk at the

my chin, I waved my hand and four people appeared before me. The moment they appeared, they stared at

I smiled.

was it? Did you

saying a word. The way they looked at me felt rather uncomfortable, but I somewhat

this world. To them, I looked no different

me if I told them that they had a similar level of strength in my

distance where I could see Amanda and Edward in the distance. He seemed rather haggard at the moment with a pile of people

probably protecting them from

"Oh, right."

about how much strength I used, I felt apologetic and waved my hand once more.

toward the

a lot of questions, but let's go for

I looked toward Octavious.

I still need