347 Realization of the Second Chance

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/FLASH!/

"GASP!"

As the coldness of the snow dissipated from his skin, Dale slowly sunk deeper into the darkness...

But before he could be lost within, something pulled him back, and soon enough, as if water had been poured onto him, Dale woke up abruptly from his 'dream', gasping for air, like a newborn child learning how to breathe.

"Huff… Haa... Huff… I'm… Huff... No… That was... A vision?... Illusion?"

Memories of multiple lives began to clash inside his head, making him question who he trully was.

The Dale who had lost everything from the choices of his actions, a product of the changing times, just one of the many who fell to it...

Or the one who struggled to find his own place within the shaking world...

Nonetheless, before he could draw in another breath, those far-away memories that did not belong to him were cast away, erased under the power of his mind.