Nulls And Pure Nulls

The day stretched on as the sun began its slow descent in the sky, casting warm golden rays over the town as its reconstruction continued.

Damien and Arielle were walking back toward the Mercenary Guild building, having just left the lively chaos of the orphanage.

The children's laughter still echoed faintly in their ears, a reminder of the joy their efforts had brought to those who needed it most.

As they reached the main road, Damien glanced sideways at Arielle. "Is there a library around here?"

Arielle tilted her head in thought before chuckling softly. "There was a library," she said, a teasing edge to her voice.

Damien raised an eyebrow. "Was?"

"Yeah, it got razed to the ground during your battle," she said, smirking playfully.

Damien stopped mid-step, turning to face her fully. "Wait, seriously? I destroyed the library?"