"Now let's start," Nathaniel said taking a step forward, his aura surging as he transformed into a grotesque creature... "The city is under your control. Show me what you can do," He told.
His aura had changed, it had been a month since the day of the first sign. A lot had changed in the previous month than he had experienced in forever.
Nathaniel stood on the outskirts of the city. A tear fell from his eyes as he stared at the place where he once called home, not too long back.
Although it had only been a month, it felt like centuries. It was strange how quickly people and places go from everyone you know to strangers.
Surrounded by seven girls no older than twenty years of age, he confidently set foot into the city's boundary.
The very spot a month ago where he was marked as an outcast and chased out. Returning to the same city that denied him the life of his dream. There was no happiness in his eyes.
