C2253 The Memories of the Previous Life

His consciousness seemed to be submerged in a warm ocean, resisting the urge to awaken. Yet his internal clock was relentless, chattering away, asserting its presence. Eventually, his awareness, albeit reluctantly, drifted away from the deep embrace of slumber. His eyelashes fluttered slightly; his mind was still foggy, and his control over his body hadn't fully returned