Following the nightmare, Arnold woke up with a start. There was no sun to greet him inside his void, but the electricity generated from the beast crystals was enough to light up the room. He tried to remember the dream, and unlike the last time, his head was clear as day. Still, a plethora of thoughts rushing in his brain didn't make it easy for him to recall everything. However, he could vividly remember the scene of the battlefield. The blood and corpses had left their mark in his head but weirdly enough he couldn't feel anything.
He had slain innumerable monsters and humans too so it wasn't that weird for him to not feel anything. Killing was like second nature to him.
'Was it same for Nicole as well?' Arnold thought about it for a while then furiously shook his head, 'Second nature or not... She tried to kill me. Paladins, Gods and what the fck not... Everything is screwing me up.'
