It was indescribable.
This was the sensation that Rose had coursing across her whole body at this moment, where it felt like everything she knew was overturned.
She knew that she was a human being.
She knew this.
But that perception was overturned today as something woke up from the depths of her being- from the very cells that made her!
It all burned furiously as her very blood felt like it was burning stellar green, everything about her feeling hot as in her mind, a few words buzzed.
Ancient Millennium Acheron Phoenix.
Such an identity buzzed within her again and again as it felt foreign, and at the same time, it was so deeply a part of her.
As if it was meant to forever lay latent within a trillionth of a corner of her cells, and yet somehow, she had managed to awaken it.
It was an impossibility.
And it was not her doing.
The one responsible for it all… was none other than the man behind her, whom she turned to look at with a heated gaze.
He was her world.
