A Soul

The black and white world floated around Lee Seng. The sun's light felt cold here. He sighed, knowing exactly where he ended up. He turned around, listening to a cane hit the concrete. 

"Do you remember me?" Cain asked. He wore his usual fedora hat and actually wore his full face this time. He was prim and proper and the cane he had in front of him was a dangerous weapon. Cain didn't do anything. He seemed unimpressed that Lee Seng had actually shown up. "Even with the Demon Affliction amnesia, you should still remember what happened the last time you came here" Cain raised his cane like he was going to swing. He sighed and set it back in its place.