[☆|Martin|☆]

I once longed for the embrace of warmth, like a silver coin flew towards the wishing fountain, my wished was granted. The sudden feeling of warmth tingling through my body– multiple puddles of light are present to my vision. My body fell heavy, and my first gazed stolen by the ceiling. Who am I? Creaking whimper of millennial– a door was opened– footsteps spoken. Someone— "My dear brother.. you are awake..."