The corridor of the student council building stretched endlessly before Zyrrak Gildspire, dimly lit by the faint glow of the morning sun filtering through the windows. Each step echoed faintly against the stone floor, much different from the storm raging within him.
The events of the student council meeting replayed incessantly in his mind, like an endless loop that didn't seem to be ending anytime soon.
"Tell them everything," Alex had asked him. Zyrrak could also see the confusion and doubt in the eyes of his fellow council members, so he did just that—he told them everything. Everything that Alex and Theron knew—the mistake of his past, about how he had manipulated many girls before, all because of his other personality—now laid bare before the other council members as well.