2007 Was not a good year for Satoru… Way more intense training, getting his allowance cut, also last year Riko Amanai was shot dead, And the tragic shooting sure did take a toll on Suguru’s mental health.

After Rikos death Suguru had gone into a dark place, not to mention seeing non sorcerers lock up two poor girls just because they “saw the devil’s creations” or whatever the fuck they said. All of the events had led to his final decision…

Suguru Geto was going to kill all non sorcerers

In front of the kfc Suguru abandoned him at. Satoru would occasionally visit the place, mourning the absence of his long gone friend.

But without his moral compass, his friend, one of the few people who understood him… what was he to do as he stood in the ashes of the building. Dirt and debris filling the air along with the screams of those filthy non sorcerers… after all they were the reason His other half left him.

Why would he care for them any longer?

After Satoru’s little breakdown, he was sent to a facility made just for him! the thick reinforced layers of concrete beneath the padded walls, the cursed seals restraining his ever growing power, the constant hum of the cold fluorescent lights, and the mechanical grind whenever the cameras turned- none of it helped,but it’s not like they wanted to help, They just wanted to contain.

So now, the strongest sorcerer of the modern era, sits inside his cell waiting day in and day out for his next round of sustenance and substances, a weak attempt to keep him at bay. He’d always growl at the nurses… it’s not like they would care