That night, as Zion was sleeping, he began having dreams of the same things that he didn't want to remember, the very things that haunt him and he wanted to change, some of the reasons he chose to work harder than before.
The boy woke up from his sleep and exhaled deeply the looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his eyes were glowing, looking like that of a killer once again, piercing and bright, causing him to flinch and he lowered his head.
'Why does this keep happening?' He wondered before getting up from the bed and going out in the balcony, where he inhaled the fresh and minty air that surrounded them.
"Plan on going for a midnight stroll or something?" Someone asked and Zion looked down and saw the girl with the mask, sitting on a large rock and he sighed.
'She is like a ghost; just what the hell is she up to this time?' He wondered as he jumped off of the balcony and landed on his feet and she looked at him.