Crashout [Pt 1]

Alicia was gone.

The moment Rey accepted that, something broke inside him.

All of his emotions—his rage, grief, hatred… and so much more—vanished in the blink of an eye.

None of it was left.

'I… what have I been doing all this time?' Rey asked himself.

Despite his mission, despite his knowledge of the atrocities of the Dragons, there was a part of him that had considered them redeemable. He had hoped he could somehow change things and make the world better as a result.

'I was wrong.'

Rey could see it now—it was as clear as day to him.

'All Dragons are my enemies… and all my enemies are evil.' His cold mind calculated. 'So…'

It was clear to him now.

'... All Dragons are EVIL!'

The moment Rey accepted this, he felt a heavy weight being lifted from his body, and the last remnant of emotions within him—hope—vanished instantly.

Only one thing remained.

The Mission.

'ELIMINATE ALL DRAGONS!'