{Carved In Fate's Stone}
A new section.
New letters.
Emir stepped forward, eyes scanning the scattered pages.
He reached for the first one. 'Opened' it. And read.
{Found Out}
"Johnson. Solis."
"Why are you here?"
The blue-eyed man smiled.
A voice like many. A voice like Maria.
"Why? Ah… you mean that? I'm here to expose you."
Emir's expression remained blank.
"I see."
He raised a hand.
"Die."
But—he disappeared.
Emir frowned.
Almost Turning Hollow.
His imprisonment.
The entire chain of events.
He realized it.
It was all planned by Solis.
He exhaled, turned and found himself surrounded.
Celestials. A lot of them.
He didn't resist.
Didn't even consider running.
He let them capture him.
{A Mighty Roar}
The crowd parted before him.
One step.
Then another.
