Time is perpetually settling.
Hewitt feels as if he's returned to his time in Dawnshire Town, where he lived for over ten years crafting a simple and humble life, each day filled with repetition.
Some may find such a life dull and tiresome, but Hewitt thoroughly enjoys his days as they are now. He has had his fill of grand adventure.
These days, Hewitt spends his time reading the newspaper, taking walks, chatting with Hela about school life every evening, and tending to the garden like an elderly man.
But that doesn't mean he came here aimlessly.
He is simply waiting.
Waiting for everything to change.
Click, click, click.
The sound of boots striking the ground can be heard.
Someone knocks at the door.
Hewitt says:
"Please, come in."
After a while.
A grey mouse scurries out from a corner of the house, trotting nimbly to Hewitt before it slowly stands upright.
