In this little home of ours

Allen, covered from head to toe, stood inconspicuously as the people under the gloomy sky moved with their own motive. The once bright and wealthy country was now a battered remains of the glory it once had, an evidence of the ongoing war against the demons.

Nevertheless, the world kept spinning and the war didn't stop life from being brought into the world.

He stares blankly at the crowd, at the children joyfully playing, ignorant of everything.

He stood still,
with an empty look
and a bundle of life in his arms.

(I do NOT OWN anything here except the story. This is an AU of a novel titled "The Peculiar Case Of A Novels Villain" written by MissClover77 and is NOT CANON-COMPLIANT. It focuses on the mc which is Allen and his sister so don't expect to see Az and Ryan here! I am a beginner so expect errors too!)