Four Pillars: Authority

"Is this… really me?"

Staring at the somewhat blurry reflection of himself on the knife, the young Vaughn stood there in silence as he went over a myriad number of thoughts in his mind.

While going through those thoughts, there were times where the knife he held would move closer to his neck.

Of course, the opposite could also be said as he would look at the knife with a frown from time to time.

By the time a few more minutes had passed, Vaughn had seemingly made up his mind, returning the surgical knife back to where it was as he had come to a conclusion.

"Though there's no one else left in this planet aside from me, that doesn't mean I can't continue the wishes and aspirations of those that once roamed the world."

With that thought lingering in his mind, the man finally grabbed some food and water, eating and drinking enough to barely stave off the immense thirst and hunger he felt.