When Thirteen opened his eyes, he found his head nestled on Sherry's soft chest.
Feeling her softness and warmth, the teenage boy decided not to get up right away. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to recall the dream he had just now.
As if wanting to confirm his thoughts, he accessed his status page inside his mind. There, he saw the name Xylen written in bold, gold letters.
He uncontrollably wondered if everything that was happening was a mere coincidence.
Erasmus, Vincent, Hugo, and now, Xylen.
Four of his previous hosts had reincarnated in the same timeline. Once was a fluke, twice was a coincidence, and thrice was a pattern. And now, there were four, making him feel like there was something at play that he wasn't aware of.
Of course, he was very happy to see them. After all, they were all people with whom he had spent considerable time.
Even so, he found this situation truly bizarre.
