The Fourth Test

Another day in the chapter of his life, another day of staring at a ceiling he doesn't recognize.

No… this time it was different— he was no longer staring at the ceiling, but at the wooden floor that was sticking to his cheek.

He was woken up by the feeling of being thrown over a couple of seconds ago; his Blessing, even activating as he was in the air.

But he had just woken up; his mind, still completely stuck in a dream of what had transpired the last time he was awake.

And what was he even going to do, fly?

And so, Vayne just calmed his breaths down; deactivating his powers as he dropped straight to the floor.

"..."

"..."

And he remained like this for a few minutes; his mind, replaying the feeling of him stabbing Mathilda's neck over and over again. Vayne thought he would at the very least lessen the feeling of guilt by the time he woke up, but no— it never truly disappears.

The feeling was raw; he wasn't just remembering it— he w
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