Arc 2, Chapter 91 — New Friends
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Sound.
It was a fascinating thing.
In one of the opulent pathways within the Order, the unhurried movements of a few now cloaked the air with its presence.
It was just a hallway yet the grandeur of the place was undeniable, with its high ceilings and intricately carved moldings that spoke of a long history of power and prestige.
There was so much history riddled in these walls, histories that a majority will never come to know. But no matter the case, one thing was clear—both groups coming from opposite directions, seemed untouchable and steady.
Their footsteps frailty echoed around the deserted pathway. Yet if anyone stepped in now, they would feel an immense sensation, like the booming heartbeat of a condemned prisoner.
Din-Din-Din-Din~
Except for the sounds of approaching men, there was nothing but silence that only acted as a catalyst to fuel the tension in the air.
