10,000 [3]

Brandon had lost himself in the moment his gaze fell on the amethyst flames.

The flames were beautiful, captivating his full attention as if the entire surroundings didn't bother him.

The light shone from the flames reflected in his eyes and he calmed down soon after.

Truth be told, he hadn't realized what he had done.

The entire time, all he did was follow the cursed pathways that permeated the surroundings, grabbing them, and appearing all around the room as if it was a game.

It was fun.

He had fun.

"....Brandon."

A voice suddenly reached his ears. A familiar voice.

He flicked his head towards the source with an indifferent look.

He met all of their gazes, scanning each and every one of them.

Their eyes widened and some of them had grim expressions.

Then, he looked around.

It was then when he realized what exactly transpired.

Bodies sprawled all over the ground, some even leaning on the wall.