Ivans footsteps echo through the empty halls of the holding cells for disobedient humans, he was here for only one reason, his only friend

He stops infront of the large glass pane, inside a bruised and beat up Till, scratching music on the walls to pass the time ignorant and frustrated at the world. Ivan scrunches his fist in anger, he wishes to take away all of his beloveds suffering

“…Till”