“To feel the mystery is to awaken senses you never knew you had. Expand them to their absolute limit.”
Park Min-hyuk followed Zoltan’s words.
He stretched out his senses, casting them like a net.
“Feel the sensation of the passing wind.”
He felt its strength, its angle. He felt the way it parted around his body, the subtle twists in its trajectory as it continued on its way. The breeze that brushed against his arms was a fraction stronger