Prison Break

Darkness had fallen fast upon the land, as it was just 4:45 P.M now.

The night was very cold, as frost grew on the buildings, as well as the shrubs around.

The chilly winds were definitely big to be underestimated, as they rudely blew across the land. 

But even though the weather wasn't all that favourable, the empire was still as colourful and spirited as it usually was.

Laughter, chatter and sounds of vehicles, filled the streets of Baymard.

The streets were almost devoid of snow, and the people all had very warm attires on to fight the battle head-on.

It was just past 4, and there were still a lot of things to do within the bubbling empire.

Hence for many, the night had come a little too soon for some people... as they wanted to gallant about the streets of Baymard gleefully.

But for others, night time felt like the beginning of a chapter in their lives.

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'Beeeppppppp!'