"Is this supposed to be a welcome? I feel more like pissing my pants…"
Ren chuckled to himself as paranoia now made itself a home within his mind. It was a tough question for himself whether he feared encountering Asterius once again. Right now, he felt the answer would be "No", but he also knew that this was because the bull wasn't standing in front of him right now.
A reluctance to leave the warmly lit room halted him for a moment before he ushered forward into the next corridor, once again surrounded by an ever-present solitude-the one, major difference now was that the walls no longer attempted to hug him with their narrow width.
