Everything came crashing down.
The land that had existed apart from the entire world beyond its walls now roared in devastating waves.
Halo's assault wasn't well received, and now he was in hell.
The entire land was in uproar. Their most beloved guard had been slaughtered, and somehow, all of it was blamed on Halo.
Security was tight, making it impossible for Halo to leave. Locals were in constant pursuit. His portraits were everywhere, his unusual dirty-white hair with vivid red streaks unmistakable on every poster.
He was impossible to miss.
Despite everything, he was surprisingly at ease. But Iris wasn't.
He was the villain in his own quest to save lives. People like him could never stand in the light, but he believed this chaos would help them finally solve the Chaos Eater mystery and fulfill their Purpose.
The land lacked order now, creating the perfect opportunity to draw out the mastermind they'd been hunting all this time.
It should have been easy, but it wasn't.
