The World of Memoirs
Atop a massive and luxurious throne sat a handsome-looking boy with an ethereal charm to him.
However, this charm was nowhere to be seen in the moment and was instead replaced by an expression of pure shock.
"What the fuck?" Zephyr exclaimed.
He had seen everything that had happened today from start to finish.
He had seen how that 'Being' manipulated William and managed to descend into this world, all the way to how he erased more than 3000 people out of fucking existence itself.
He was probably the only one who still remembered them.
At first, Zephyr tried to stop his descent, but in his current form, he was too weak.
"I should've tried harder; now, because of my failure, 3000 innocents lost their lives to that thing"
Even now, he still felt his body run cold as he remembered his past with the person he once called a friend 6,000 years ago.
So he tried not to think about him.
