Chapter 108
As always, I found myself reliving memories of the past.
Memories of killing humans, drinking their blood, and wallowing in the back alleys.
Yet, unlike before, I didn’t feel the same headaches or nausea.
That makes sense.
I had already seen all the personal traumas that could have affected me.@@novelbin@@
The memories that led me to lose my emotions, the memory of my first kill, and the memory of killing my first friend.
Those were memories I had already revisited through the fragments.
The density of time spent as a monster was different from that of a human, so in reality, the time I spent in this world wasn’t very long.
Having dredged up all those painful memories, what was there left to show?
I questioned the fragment I had just devoured.
In this subconscious realm shrouded in darkness, I stared at the fragment that had once been part of the Demon Lord.
And the fragment...
"..."
It showed me another memory.
A woman with silver hair lay on the cold floor of a dark basement, surrounded by black, shadowy figures.
'That’s...'
These weren’t my memories.
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