Once he had sat down, his grandfather started eating. He quickly followed in suit, not wanting to be left behind. He finished scarfing down his meal, making his grandfather chuckle and say, "Boy, if you're so ready to play, go outside and have fun already."

He was eager to explore more of this new world, so he quickly obliged and headed out through the small wooden oak doors. Walking down the curved path, he found himself in the deep depths of a forest.

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After he was walking for a good few minutes into the forest, he began to become bored, so he picked a berry of a bush he found growing out of the ground and ate it. Morin tasted the bitter sweet berry and swallowed it, immediately beginning to feel faint.

He assumed that it was just this body's method of digesting and thought nothing of it. He reached out to pick another berry off the bush, but he was unable to as he had fallen down unconscious.

~ Some time later ~

He was lying in his usual bed as the king of demons, but then he remembered his strangely vivid dream. Shrugging it off, he just assumed it to be another dream.