Sylven entered his subconscious and immediately found himself standing within a vast forest. Unlike Erend, who had first witnessed the dormant lump of black energy inside his mind, Sylven experienced no such encounter. This was his first time confronting the Black Rage, and just like Eccar and Aesa, the Black Rage immediately dragged him into a vision connected to the deepest parts of his memories.
The moment he began his meditation, his consciousness had been pulled into this place.
Sylven slowly looked around him before a grim expression appeared on his youthful face. Although he had used the appearance of a young boy for centuries, the face he wore seemed to carry wounds far older than it appeared.
How could he ever forget this place?
