Chapter 143: The Double Awakened
It had barely been a day since the fall of Toram—the beginning of the end—and already the world around Kyota resembled the first stirrings of an apocalypse. The once clear skies were now washed in an eerie crimson, and the sun, shrouded by a thick veil of dust and smoke, struggled to shine with the same warmth it once held. There was a perpetual gloom that hung over everything, casting long, ghostly shadows across the crumbling city streets.
