The throne room was dark and silent. In that stillness, Adam returned to the future, slowly opening his eyes.
"Haa!?"
He groaned as his vision adjusted, and the first thing to greet him wasn't light, rather it was a flood of different and recent memories.
The gap between the moment he left and arrived here began to fill itself.
And the cascade of recollections filled with the consequences of altering the past… all came rushing in, one by one.
These were the effects, the memories of the rewritten outcomes born from the cause he had imposed by killing Alustus in the past.
The information hit his brain all at once, a tidal wave of data, memories, and experience, but weirdly enough, it didn't hurt.
It was like waking up from a dream that felt too real. One second he was in the thick of it, the next he was just... here.
Processing everything, and as calm ever.
Adam leaned back with a soft sigh, both eyes half-lidded as he took in his surroundings.
