Outside the prison cell, Onver stood under the broad mòon light illuminating the dark cloudy sky, his eyes gazing at the distant stars and two moons—one red and one white.
Under this sky, he rwalked with repetative thud of his footsteps that met with the ground.
Now,after completing his initial goal of interrogation,after witnessing the series of events, he grappled with his choices—not the one where he freed John, thats the ones he had already made it cant be change.
He had already revealed his identity to John while using his red screen, displaying his trust.
'Hmm, well, that does not matter right now.
Kael already know about me, as well as the Fire King. I wonder who gave them proof about my identity.'