Next morning.
Draven woke up alone. Bed cold. RUSTLE. Elise already gone.
Sunlight through windows. Birds outside. CHIRP CHIRP.
One day. Just one fucking day until Aldric ran.
Until they caught him.
Until everything went to shit. Or went perfect. Depended on perspective.
He got up. Stretched. CRACK. His back popped. Slept weird.
Bathroom. SPLASH SPLASH. Cold water on face. Woke him up properly.
he Looked in mirror Same face Different eyes Harder Sharper.
Guy from four months ago wouldn't recognize him now.
Good.
[System]: *Morning Host*
*Final day*
*Tonight = game time*
*You nervous? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*
Nah i am Not nervous Just focused.
He Got dressed. RUSTLE RUSTLE. Black shirt. Dark pants. Simple shit. Functional.
He stepped Downstairs. TAP TAP TAP. The Kitchen smells hit him. Bacon. Coffee. SIZZLE SIZZLE.
Mara sat at table reading reports. "Yo."
"Morning did Lyra check in?"
