The night has fallen. The gloomy sky is without a star. The storm refuses to stop roaring and with sand covering the sky. The black clouds looks like they covered the entire world.
A shadow of a person staggering along bursts into the border of a primitive forest near Tasmania. Suddenly, the figure appears to be hindered by something for a moment before it slips and falls down to the ground in a sorry figure.
A purple colored lightning streaks across the horizon illuminating the pale color of the figure's face. The man looked like he was about a little over twenty years old, his undercut styled haircut is now covered in dirt and grass. He has a thin eyebrows, and a long scar from the outer corner of his eye with an inclined slash all the way to his chin with blood dripping from it .These features adds a look of brutality and cruelty to his visage.
He struggles to crawl back up as blood drips down from the wounds drop by drop. This causes his clothes to be dyed in a dark red color.
"Just come out! Why are you people still hiding your heads but exposing your tails?" The figure powerlessly leans against the side of the big tree as he ridicules them in an extremely weak voice that sounded like he was on brink of death.
He has barely finished his sentence when seven shadows, without any words or communication, suddenly appears out of nowhere in the vicinity to safely surround him, effectively blocking any possible escape routes.
"Alan, turn around and return back. Do not continue to make mistakes." A voice that does not resemble either male or female echoes in the air causing others to be unable to stop themselves from feeling fear…
"Return there? Am I even able to return there? How can I return? Edward, you should be even clearer than me about what orders that has been passed down by the higher ups."Alan gives off a loud lonely laugh.
"Alan, you can do it. we will try our very best to beg for leniency for you in front of the higher ups." Edward says in a helpless tone.
"To beg for leniency. Hahaha! I, Alan Walker, do not need such a thing. You must be delusional to think that I will have my hands tied and wait to be captured." As Alan is leaning against the tree, his aura is nevertheless gradually rising to its peak.
"Alan, don't tell me that you still want to oppose the organization?" Edward sternly asks.
"What is wrong with me taking revenge for Elena? she was innocent. She didn't commit any crimes,and above all Edward she was your sister but you couldn't avenge her and now you are talking about justice, what a hypocrite ?" The moment when Alan spoke of Elena, dejection and painful feeling pass through his sad eyes.
Edward looks at Alan as if he is looking at a wounded beast roaring, his hands unconsciously trembling, and his lips quivering before stopping after a while. He then heartlessly gives the gesture to signal the attack.
The thunderclap crackles from afar. The accumulation of the rainwater has finally flown down to the earth in torrents towards the river behind the group… The group that Alan belonged to was the most mysterious organisation, with all of its member being masters of their crafts and fighting techniques, including even people with special talents. Alan is the best assassin the organization to have ever since it's founding and is one of the strongest person of the organization. By ordinary means, it is impossible for Edward along with another six members of the organization to defeat Alan. However, the organization had hundreds of hit men that ** has been dispatched to kill Alan for the last three months or so. The long cat-and-mouse chase has started to wear Alan's soul and body down, after going through large and small scale fights for a few hundred times. His body has already suffered from grave wounds, so right now, how can he fight against the great geniuses of the organization , with Edward as one of their leaders?
Alan looks at the seven reflections of people flying toward him with their momentum raised to the maximum. Yet, in his mind, he are having flashbacks of every little details about seven of them growing up together since childhood. When they were young, the seven of them have been adopted by the organization. They were put through all sorts of inhuman types of training to only reveal their talents, and then they entered the same Group. In the mean while Elena who was the apple of their eyes who was not a member of organization was kidnapped so as to get secret information of the organization from Edward but alas!! so as to prevent the information from leaking they sacrificed her. Alan was enraged by this news, so he went by himself and killed the master mind of the plot along with many other high rank official of the organization. As the mastermind of this scheme was from another country ,This incident has caused the two countries' relationship to become extremely tense as the guy was the son of a big shot of their country.
"The organization does not care about you, your brother also do not care about you, but I payed them back equally already. Elena, wait for me, I'll see you again soon." Alan mutters. When the seven shadows use all their skill to their maximum powers and fire them at him,Alan suddenly retracts all his defenses and displays all of his weakness.
Bam ! Bam ! Alan's body flies straight up towards the river behind him like a broken kite. The blood-covered body is moving around violently, yet his face carries a smile, free of worldly worries.
Splash!! Suddenly, a giant whirlpool forms inside the water beneath him, when he reaches the bottom and sucks him before he lost his consciousness. With himself diving right in the middle of the formidable current, Alan's body is broken apart .
Edward blankly stares at the river gently, and it is unclear whether it is tears, or rain are falling down on his face.