C395: It Was Heaven, A Moment Ago
[GREALOR]
Survival was a bitch in Grealor, especially after Tamiko had shut the trade routes. It was like they were being punished for simply existing in the same timeline as the unruly prince and it was unsettling to some extent. It was crazy in so many ways yet as time had gone by and they struggled to navigate they had managed to be better. Maybe they had gotten too comfortable with their survival tactics that they had forgotten about the horror that had been looming over them. And maybe that was why then Tamiko had come for one for him, they knew that doom was their best friend at the moment.
"Holy shit," was the gospel in reality in a time when peace was not even considerable. A time when fate seemed to have remembered that there once was a pack called Grelar and that owed karma to the hinata house.
Oh, if only it was that easy for them at the time.