Wrath is my fuel

Life is a constant flow and time helps to keep us in mind of the changes that had come while living life. People come and go. They come like a wind and leave like grains of sand over the hourglass in one summer afternoon tea. They are the evident formula of life. With them you’ll be aware of how many time had flowed during your merry moments in the clouds of happiness.

The air doesn’t seem acrid but they are scrunching their faces like there is such horrid smell in the air. Among them, the one with the worst expression stood up from kneeling. Hanging on his face were coldness that no one had ever seen before.

Even Tien didn’t see it before.

Sky walks toward Maria that had collapses beside Ki Lin and desperately reaches his hand but her heart stopped beating faster than she could