"Working in such ridiculous uniforms, working till old, working till death, working till you give your last moment to this damn city."
Nible continued to bend his thumb, the sound of bones cracking as he broke free from the handcuffs. His body wasn't strong, appearing somewhat frail, but now that kind of madness had completely engulfed everyone.
"Get down! Immediately!"
The officers fired a warning shot, but their hands holding the guns couldn't help but tremble, as if they too were affected by an unnamed influence, their thoughts spiraling into madness with Nible.
"Have you really never thought about it? Like leaping off in the dead of night to end your life, or picking up a gun to cast away all restraints and go on a wild adventure?"
Nible didn't care at all, as if everything he'd done was just a guise, but now the officers didn't know what his goal was.
