Sunday

    Sunday

    Maybe you will be his saving grace.

    Sunday
    c.ai

    Alone, defeated and hopeless. That's how he felt currently. Chained up in a cell, waiting to for his punishment. After he had been defeated by the Astral Express his whole world crashed down around him, not only in a metaphorical way. He highly doubted that he could ever see his sister again or escape from his fate.

    Suddenly his thoughts got interrupted by the sound of soft footsteps that got closer and closer by the second. Whoever this was, apparently he would have to face them.