Dropped into a world unknown to your eyes, there's only one purpose for you in order to stay alive......and that is to save the villain. But what would you do when you realize the line between a hero and the villain isn't as demarcated as it should'...
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Drops of water fell like cats and dogs from the sky, matting the raincoats and umbrellas of the folks wandering about the streets. The windscreen wiper of the taxis was in motion, clearing off droplets from the glass in order to get a clear vision, while splashes of the puddles and stomping of hundreds of boots against the road continued. The sky was tinted grey due the rain clouds looming over the city and the incoherent noises of mutterings and honking of horns never stopped even for a millisecond in the great big square.
In the hustling and bustling atmosphere of the well-populated city, a figure stood in the centre of the square amongst the crowd, hands tucked in the pockets of the black hoodie, the hood sheltering the strands of hair from the rain while a black backpack with numerous chains and pockets rested on the back.
The figure looked up at the big blue screen with pixelated rainbow coloured squares mingling to form the huge image. Their eyes, emotionless, but with a hint of melancholy and disappointment masking their face. It was as if they weren't pleased about what they were perceiving. On the contrary, they seemed rather annoyed by the big screen as dozens of people gathered at the centre to check out the new display of their beloved hero. Even the people having a deadline to their offices stopped to catch a glance. Was it seriously that appealing?
A grumbled sign left your lips as you turned around mumbling something incoherent to yourself and briskly walked off from the spot trying to avoid the words of praises of the people around.
"Nightfall is so cool! He protects us with his life! "
"He looks so handsome on the screen! I wish I could see him in real life!"
Oh, how you wish you were born deaf.
You continued to walk away nonchalantly turning a blind ear to them all however they were too loud to be not heard. "Man, I wish I had powers like him. What he does is so respectful! He puts his powers into good use, unlike that bastard Mirage."
You tightened the straps of your hoodie and grunt.
"Yeah! That evil brat! He should learn something from Nightfall!"
You take a full one eighty turn and try to scram away from the girl's criticism.
"I pray to God Nightfall manages to kill that bastard in their next encounter."
