"Arian."
Landon called out the name. He paused for a moment and searched his mind for the name. It sounded familiar on his lips and made his heart beat faster.
Yet there was nothing in his mind that could tell him who the man was. Strange, however, he didn't think much of it after a moment.
Landon sauntered in his regal blue suit with red leather armor over to the wall of fate. The names on the wall were all scrambled and a mess.
He knew exactly what to do to fix everything. Landon channeled the golden ink from his palm and took out his golden pen.
He closed his eyes softly, recalling all the names as they once were with their destinies. Without wasting a moment, he began to rewrite the fates that had been broken. Repairing the bridges to let the story flow as it was supposed to from the start.
It took him hours and hours to get the names in order. All the while his mind and heart were freed from all thoughts and worries.
