Isiah's past was marked by a trail of violence and bloodshed that he couldn't simply forget. He had killed countless individuals during his time in Emperium and also in Delwias island, a place where strength was the only currency that truly mattered.
As he was being transported to what was supposedly a secure facility, Isiah couldn't help but wonder if anyone could truly contain him. His reputation preceded him, and he was aware that no physical barrier or confinement could hold him for long.
The people he was with now were a mystery to him. He didn't know if they were capable of keeping him in check, of preventing him from doing what he did best - taking down those who stood in his way. He had underestimated his opponents before, but he couldn't afford to make that mistake now.
