Reign slowly opened his eyes, only to realize he had overslept.
Despite his seemingly large energy pool he found himself inexplicably needing sleep. It was as if his physical body didn't require it, but some other force within him did.
Initially finding it odd, he brushed off the feeling when he realized it didn't typically with his activities. He just assumed it was a part of his biological needs.
Glancing around, he noticed something in the distance—the mine was still brightly lit despite the late hour.
Large spotlights illuminated the area, casting a glow over the road where trucks transported raw materials from the mining site to the processing area.
It was a clear indicator that this place was buzzing with activity around the clock, with workers swapping shifts to maintain production all the time.
