"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" Mikhail shouted as the whole palace rumbled form just how much power he had unleashed. The people within and outside felt a little quake and it didn't take long before the Penta rushed into Mikhail's room.
There he was, sweaty as fuck yet very frustrated from what he had just experienced.
He looked around his bedroom walls and there were no cravings of Camille's name. Maybe this as years later. He looked around him, and he still was dressed in the same clothes they had been in the restoration room with.
Maybe he had been out in the restoration room again because he was alive. Maybe things were actually right. What the fuck was happening to him? Was Camille trying to kill him? But…a lot of things didn't make any sense.
