Evelina had a hard time reconciling everything. She hadn't just inherited three lifetimes of memories—she'd inherited experience too. Fiona's know‑how for surviving and operating in the underworld, and Trish's sheer skill and lethality with both marksmanship and close-quarters combat were now hers.
It was a bonus, something she definitely needed after being forcefully burdened with memories and personalities that weren't originally her own.
She stumbled through the forest, trying to change her surroundings to calm her mind. Her own self was still the most dominant of the three souls inside her, but that didn't mean she was entirely herself anymore.
It felt like an identity crisis. She wasn't sure how to act or even how to move.
"So, I died? Both in the Shadow Society's undercity and… Beijing?"
[Light Manipulation]
"Not only that, but I even kept my light magic…"
'Did I just say my…?'
