The Underworld.
Adrik's Palace.
Adrik sighed tiredly when he appeared in his room, these days that passed by were the boriest day of his life and does it sound cringy that a ghost was passing through depression?
Of course it doesn't make any sense that his life had taken a random turn, after he had kissed Narika, and hurt his best friend who hasn't been in touch since after he had punched him, for saying that he was obsessed with Narika.
As much as he didn't want to admit it, Narika had taken an important place in his life in these past few days of knowing her. Not talking to her…no, not showing up and teasing her for days now made him realize how lonely been a ghost was.
For the first time in five years, Adrik missed being human. He missed being alive. The feelings he had been experiencing since he saw Narika, can he only be felt by a human being, and that is what he wasn't.
