Chapter • 130

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱

"I’m not Asra," she said with trembling lips "it may seem crazy, it may seem meaningless, but... it’s the truth. A few months ago, I woke up in Asra’s body, in Calisto’s arms. I thought it was some kind of dream... or whatever, something that would end soon."

"Dream?" I put my eyebrows together and she laughed low.

"Well..." sighed "where I lived... in a distant era of this, you, Callisto, Asmodeus - all were just characters in a story."

"Characters?"

"Yes, characters from a book."

I raised one eyebrow in complete surprise and confusion.

"Then..."

"So when I opened my eyes and faced this world for the first time, I thought I was asleep. I thought that after reading this work so many times... I had had a dream extremely lived."

The more Asra spoke, the more it seemed confused and at the same time - it made sense.

"I heard Callisto receive the information about his emergence and how it was a dream... I wanted to try to change history" she laughed and m