"...What... happened... to me?"
There was no answer.
Only the gentle breeze continued to pass through the field, carrying the sweet scent of the strange flowers around it.
Samu'dra looked toward the endless landscape, its expression becoming increasingly uncertain.
It had no idea where it was or why it had been brought here, but one thing was becoming clear.
Whatever had happened after its battle with Jake, this was certainly not the world it had known.
And somehow, its body had returned to the way it had been many years ago.
"..."
Samu'dra remained standing for a while, staring at its unfamiliar body and trying to make sense of everything.
Eventually, it slowly lowered itself onto the soft grass.
The moment it sat down, the warmth of the field spread through its body.
There was no pain from its wounds, no stiffness in its muscles, and no exhaustion weighing down its limbs.
Samu'dra closed its eye and simply sat there.
