Next morning I woke up early without any disturbing dreams of Dolus or whatever. Looks like he was captured for good by Janus with the help of Lucifer and Amon. Though, I didn't even have to visit the white dimension either…
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It was early in the morning and the sun wasn't out yet and the whole castle was probably sleeping… most of them, anyway.
On the rooftop of Iredale Castle, a white-haired kid was currently walking in circles all around the rooftop. With his fixated gaze, as he calculated each and every inch of that place, there was a slight irritation on his face.
He just sat down on the floor as he began heavily pondering about something. Once again, he stood up and started analysing the whole area one step at a time. He moved towards the wall where he put his hands touching them as if trying to feel the depth before…
"Shadow Style: Spear of the Devil," he punched the wall…
-BOOOM!!!!!
