Tyler finished packing everything into his storage rings and stood for a moment at the edge of the street, letting his gaze wander across Leafrest Town one last time.
He had no intention of staying any longer.
Between the demon that had already tried to take him once and the strange girl who insisted that he is Richard, the town had become an unnecessary complication. None of it posed an immediate threat to his life, but experience had taught him that lingering around unresolved variables was a bad habit —one that usually ended with blood or trouble, sometimes both.
So he decided to leave. Immediately.
He adjusted the strap of his pack and took a step forward—
"—The mortal disaster is coming!"
Tyler stopped.
