Winter_Iris

Issac Zaid, a psychiatrist that has risen in popularity over the fact that, whoever enters his clinic, comes out feeling like 'all the negativity of their life was sucked away'. 

No one knows anything about this man, not even his closest friend, Soren Usoro, who has been trying to find out more about his friend by exchanging numbers with his one night stands but they always disappear the day after they were with him. 

It did not help that Issac is sometimes covered in bruises and injuries that looked too severe for him to have survived them or the fact that, under his eyepatch, is nothing but an almost empty socket and something glistening in the darkness.

What could he be hiding? And why is he not dead from his sugar consumption yet? Five whole cakes a day is not a healthy diet! 

"Issac! Put that abomination down!"

"Sorry, did you want some honey-dipped, chocolate-coated strawberry cheesecake with sprinkles, cherries and coconut shavings, Soren? You can have a bite. I am not sharing the whipped cream topping though." 

"I DON'T WANT IT!!!"

Forge of Shadows

Standing past a line, Issac stared at the people lying on the ground in front of him, eyebrow raised as he looked at the creatures immediately dispersing the moment they passed the barrier.

Barrier, huh? Issac thought, looking around himself. The number of those creatures have increased but there is something off about this place.

He looked behind him at the emptiness that seemed to expand for miles and miles. This wave is artificial. It did not come from Clause … that is one thing I know. Because even the town is not complete and, from what I know, Chester is out of the country at the moment.

Most of the people are around the same area too, so they must have randomly chosen some area to test this out. Not to mention, I will know if Clause was the one that cause this, he is usually in pain before it starts but nothing of that sort happened. He slept peacefully. Though, I should still confirm it when we get back.

Bonds