Seth's POV
"Huh? Don't I usually dream about Melody? What is this place?"
I looked around the ruins of an archaic fortress, what happened to it?
"Reichert! Reichert! Are you messing with my dreams again? But I brought you a bottle of wine earlier this week!"
The only intangible response to my questions were the echoes that resonated from the distance. I examined my environment, whatever had destroyed this place felt so familiar, I just couldn't place my finger on it.
"It's darkness. Darkness destroyed this place."
My head spun around in the northeast direction of this deserted place. The man talking to me had the evidence of old age mingling with the jade black hair falling untamed from his head.
"Why do I feel like I'm connected to you somehow?"
The man's grin lifted when I'd asked him that, but I had a mixture of good and bad feelings as I awaited his reply.
"I'm the one who destroyed this place..."
