The sun was about to set in Ancient Lucis. The candlelights in the streets, surprisingly, did their job to keep the daemons at bay that night.

Ardyn trudged by the cobbled streets, body covered in a dark cloak. The 33 year old man's body ached with tiredness and exhaustion after healing the afflicted all day long. He fought deeply to keep the scourge at bay.

Ardyn stuck to his principles. He would use the power bestowed on him to cure the infected no matter how much it cost him.