Selene Snaps
Author: Kuraii
last update2025-06-14 17:35:55

Cale was almost driven insane. The pain was too much… he couldn’t stand it and just wanted it all to end.

Back then, when the accident happened that trapped Cale’s psyche and consciousness inside the other world, the loneliness he felt was much better than this.

For who knows how long, Cale had been trapped inside the other world, locked away from his own body and unable to return. Time seemed irrelevant there for the passing of time in there was like a static sound playing continuously in a loop, neither beginning nor end distinguishable from each other.

The only thing that kept Cale sane despite the loneliness was the feeling of connection he felt to his body gradually renewing as time passed. Cale still couldn’t sense what was going on outside but as long as the connection to his body was restored then he would be able to return.

Sadly, Cale never expected that as soon as his connection with his body was strong enough for him to return, he would be faced with unimaginable t
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