The sun had greeted the world with its warm light, kindly giving the Livedam city a taste of sunshine.
Axel could not sleep a wink last night. Everything was overwhelming, confusing, and scary.
He was scared about what had happened to him. Had he imagined all of that? Had he dreamed? Was it all just his hallucinations? Had he gone mad? It all felt so real.
Or was it?
The bodies were real. Axel had killed twenty people last night. But he still felt like it was only a dream.
Kiaran wasn't letting him rest until three in the morning. He had to train to be a better murderer—a better brother.
Axel just did not know anymore. He did not know why everything was happening so fast; everything was spinning. He felt like the world was consuming him slowly, and he could not breathe; he couldn't-
"Axel! Wake up already. We're going to be late!" Yelled his brother. Kiaran's voice had managed to bring Axel back to reality.