Prologue

Adam's POV

     Intense pain slowly spreads throughout my chest. Severe freezing coldness from a metal blade numbs my chest making breathing difficult. My vision becomes blurry and dim.

Me: "Oh..."

     It's a long time since I experience this pain. Little by little, my sight vanishes away and the last sight that that pins into my memory. My beautiful Blake with anger in her eyes glares at me. How I wish to see her smile once again. So, this is the pain that I make other suffer. Subconsciously walking forward, as I feel the cold metal pull out of my chest, my aura and energy reserves are all used up. My body just kneels over and a sudden rush of wind flows through me. Out of nowhere, something hard smashes me and my breath disappears.

     Turns out I'm now drowning under water. I guess, my life ends here. So much regrets and pain. Turns out I should have trusted the humans. I should have took that human's hand when she wanted to help me. I wish to return back in time and make things right. I'm sorry Ghira. I'm sorry Khali. I'm sorry Sienna. I'm sorry Ilia. I'm sorry to my troops. I'm so sorry...,

Blake...