Celeste Grant's Primordial Spirit returned to her body.
When she opened her eyes, she was in a hospital room.
The scent of antiseptic filled her nose. The buildings within her sight were familiar. 'Only modern hospitals look like this.'
She lay on the bed without moving.
Celeste Grant closed her eyes again.
The sensation was comforting.
She could feel the perfect harmony between her Primordial Spirit and this body; it was as if her spirit had finally come home after many years away.
She was back. The Celeste Grant of today was a beautiful, wealthy girl in the modern world, free to just coast through life. However, her Primordial Spirit was no longer what it once was.
At that moment, she sensed her body was undergoing some kind of change. 'This is a hospital. I just got back; I can't let anyone witness any supernatural phenomena.'
