"Could it be…
Could it be that we… died?"
One of the Light Borns spoke, his voice cracking as he looked around. As these words came out of his mouth, this place now felt even eerier.
Generally, they could talk to Lord Light no matter where they were, be it another World or even the void where most communication fails. In their long lives, there had never been a moment where they couldn't connect to Lord Light. After all, their very lives were connected to Lord Light, allowing them to contact him any time they wanted— all Light Borns knew that.
But what if…
The life that connects them with Lord Light… no longer exists?
He wondered in his head.
Not to mention, before coming here, they were about to face the Anomaly, were they not? What if… they did have a battle and what if… they were defeated…?
Then the question arises—why doesn't any of them remember it? And there could be many answers to that.
Maybe the Anomaly messed with their minds before the battle ended?
