Scars

Green felt as if his soul had left his body and was constantly drifting upward, passing through an unknown membrane and arriving at an unknown place.

Green opened his eyes. He was already in a dark space. In the endless darkness, specks of light glimmered in the distance. Before Green could figure out what was happening, red-and-white light appeared behind him.

Green involuntarily turned his head to look back. A sphere radiating immense light appeared before his eyes. The enormous sphere emitted white light, making Green feel warm and comfortable. In that nearly perfect whiteness, a red scar appeared across it, jarringly out of place.

Energy occasionally leaked from the red scar. Green took a careful look at it. Every so often, the enormous sphere flickered, and the red scar would shrink slightly.

Just as Green was growing confused, a stream of information poured directly into his mind.

"This is...the Wizarding World?!"

Green sorted through the information in his mind, staring in shock at the sphere before him.

Before Green could continue thinking, an enormous gravitational force swept over him. He felt as if he had been thrown into a washing machine. The violent dizziness made it impossible for him to pay attention to anything around him, and Green could only feel himself plunging toward the Wizarding World.

Green once again felt himself pass through an unknown membrane, and some things seeped into his soul.

In the laboratory, Green, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. He immediately bent over to the side and began vomiting violently.

Unlike the dizziness he had been able to resist with his constitution in the past, this dizziness came from the depths of his soul, and Green could not resist it at all.

After crouching beside the laboratory trash can and dry-heaving