The Glades Again

Levi was casually strolling through the sin glaze. Gripping the hilt of Bloodthorne tighter than usual and in denial that he felt a little protective over the family that accepted him.

He shadow travelled deeper into the glades, truthfully, it was true when they said nothing felt like home. The place was a big part of his life and as much as he appreciated everything they'd done for him, there was just something in the vastness of that forest.

Something that drew him in, it was the freedom. There was just something freeing about not having to sneak around all the time, here he was free to do whatever.

Which is why he took off the jacket and remained with just the shirt. The wind felt amazing between the trees as he ran to the deepest parts of the forest.

He skidded into a stop when he heard an all too familiar sound. Levi took a left turn, walking on the ground so lightly that he might have been floating.

"Are those monkeys?"