Ragar was aware that he was brought back in time.
Other than the fact that a force was apparent surrounding him, the view and atmosphere were just entirely different. From the Circle, he now stood on top of a hill with tall grass and a shrine across him. He was unable to move, his own body wasn’t following what his mind commands.
And there is a reason behind it.
He was there only to watch.
A man came out from the shrine, most specifically, he was thrown out, his body flying like he meant nothing but it was obvious that he’s still alive since his arms moved upon settling on the ground. The said place immediately broke down as soon as he was out and Ragar saw smoke whirling up the sky, hearing something sighed in the air as if relieved…to be free.
“No!” the man screamed, his voice la
