The sun was setting with a blood red hue. The water in the river was trying it's best to reflect the sun's beauty. Once in a while, a fish would jump out and then dive back in. The gentle breeze blowing above the water was creating small ripples in the river. Thick lines of trees on both side of the river were bending their branches trying to reach out to the water in the river. Their reflection in the water in contrast to the setting sun made the water look more mysterious and charming. Like the sunset after an apocalypse. Dangerous but breathtaking. Noah was standing near the railing of the bridge. The gentle sunshine hitting his face felt almost heavenly. It was so comfortable that it almost made him forget all his worries. Usually in comics, this was the type of setting where he'd meet his long lost lover or soulmate for life and start their very own journey. 'But why am I jumping down the bridge in such a nice atmosphere? The weather's so good it almost feels like the world

While everyone was flustered or confused by Adrian's behavior, they had crossed the area of the Nobles and entered the town. Adrian was taking in everything that was happening around him. Although it was quiet in the Aristocratic area, the town was full of life. Street markets, customers and shopkeepers, travelers, residents, children’s laughing and playing around. The smell of foods were coming from everywhere. Many dishes and desserts, candies were being sold on the roadside. Seeing all those foods made Adrian feel hungry. To divert his own attention, he started looking at the buildings and constructions around the city. At first glance , they looked rather plain, but if you paid attention you'd notice that a considerable amount of thought and emotions were carved into each building or construction. They looked very aesthetic. But no matter how much he tried to ignore it, the smell of food kept bothering him and increasing his hunger. His stomach started rumbling. "Hey Art, C

For the first time in a long while, Ian dreamt. And surprisingly, it was a good dream. He dreamed about the river he saw today. It was even prettier than what he remembered. Everything was sparkling. The heat was also just the right temperature. The cold water splashed as he started walking in the shallow water. He could feel the grass under his foot. They were soft. He could see them clearly as well, since the water was crystal clear. Small fishes were swimming here and there. The birds and the bugs, the dragon flies were flying around as if they were happy. Ian wanted to go deeper into the water. He started walking. Step by step. Then he finally started running till he was deep in the water. He couldn't find the soft grasses below his feet anymore. The small fishes were also nowhere to be seen. All he could see was a deep blue color.  It was iconic. If someone saw them from above, Ian could bet that they won't

While they were both busy doing their own things, they walked all the way to the mansion that Ian bought in the morning. In front of the mansion, they could see many carriages and lot's of people. Corner was also there. Seeing Ian and Art, he came running and greeted them.  "Young master, We brought everyone and everything you wanted us to bring. They're waiting for your next order. The slaves are also in the front yard waiting for you." "Alright. Let's go." Ian walked in front of them as they entered through the gate. Everyone made way for him till he was in the other side of the yard.  Ian finally looked at the slaves. It was hard to watch. They looked severely malnourished, tortured, wounded and lifeless. Their clothes were torn everywhere and whip scars could be seen. The chains in their arms and legs were cutting flesh off of them and making them bleed. Yet what seemed to be in the worst state was their soul. They looked like

They started walking once again. While they were passing by the kids, Ian noticed something unusual. One of the kids weren't playing with the others. Or rather, they didn't let him play with them. Ian narrowed his eyes as he observed the kids.  'He has bruises in his body. Looks malnourished as well. An orphan perhaps?' "Art" Ian quietly called for Arthur. He came beside him as they continued their walk.  "Yes, young master?" "Find out what's wrong with that kid while we're having breakfast. And have one of the guards observe him." Olivia couldn't hear anything Ian was talking about since she was busy chatting with Corner. Arthur nodded his head and silently left the group.  Soon they reached the restaurant that she mentioned before. To be precise, it was what one would call a book cafe in modern world. Ian was impressed with the owners thinking. Whoever it was, they were way ahead of their time.  "T