"Come here," he muttered. "Let's see what you are hiding."
The sea of memories rolled towards him in twisting waves, folding against each other as they came his way.
Severin reached out to touch the wave, but something happened then. The waves... separated.
"Huh? What's this?"
Since the wave was a combination of red and black, Severin didn't notice that some black was grey and some of the red was very light.
The memories separated based on the color patterns.
The light red and grey came towards him, while the deeper colors fled.
Severin frowned. "I think I get it now."
The memories that were closest to him were actually the ones that he already viewed.
Severin looked at the rest of the wave that was far from him. He frowned, and then without warning, he jumped forward, his figure blurred as he chased the memories.
But they remained elusive.
Severin didn't know if he should feel relieved or not. The memories he viewed earlier had already done something to his head.
