Chapter 159 Revenge Of The Fallen

• Lilac’s P.O.V
• As I slowly arose to consciousness, I found myself grappling with the weight of my heavy eyelids.
• My mind sluggishly pieced together the fragments of reality, pushing through a dense fog of disorientation. The air felt heavy, each inhale a laborious effort that failed to fill my lungs as it should. A peculiar lightheadedness swept over me, a disconcerting sensation akin to floating on the edge of a dream.