The moment I had to leave finally came.
And for once, I woke up without regretting it.
My eyes slowly opened.
Morning light filtered through the canvas of my tent, painting everything in a dull golden glow.
Usually, the first thing I noticed after waking was some form of suffering.
My neck.
My back.
My shoulders.
The distant sound of soldiers shouting.
Master Valerian standing somewhere nearby with the expression of a man already planning how to ruin my morning.
Today?
Nothing.
No pain.
No stiffness.
No exhaustion.
My entire body felt...
Perfect.
I remained still for several seconds.
Then slowly looked down.
A silver pillow rested comfortably across my arms.
Dream Haven.
My Dream Haven.
My beautiful, legendary, SSS-rank pillow.
A proud smile formed on my face.
I'd had the best sleep of my entire mortal life.
No.
That wasn't accurate.
I'd had the best sleep of my entire existence.
Celestial or mortal.
I hugged the pillow slightly tighter.
