Valentine sat, hugging his knees, not having left this room for even a moment, not having moved at all.
He just sat there, thinking.
In front of him, there were two corpses, one of them, a headless demon whose corpse had begun to rot, the other, a gruesome angel... consumed on miasma that had lost its effect, leaving a gruesome corpse.
'What should I do now?' That is what he asked himself, it has been three weeks.
The miasma around the rock hadn't dissipated, many times he had wondered if he should just leave.
Not a single shadow creature or blood maiden had come, he had heard steps from the other sides of the walls but never... never had any of them stepped in here.
*THUD!*
*THUD!*
The steps continued to revere, this time, however, not to the sides... above.
He decided to just wait, now that his guide is long gone, what else can he do? he had killed Sadaceus, an action that didn't result to be a mistake...
