My Last Tears (4)

Yet, Rowan's perception did not disappear. He was in a state of darkness, and everything he saw was merged with a black fog, but he was still in here with them.

Rowan began hearing a dull groan and the sounds of chains clanking together, there was a series of whispers around that when he attempted to listen to what they were saying suddenly ceased and whatever sounds he was hearing vanished.

He saw Rico grabbing a glowing skull with missing jaws, and realized it was his own, and he smirked and tossed it to the ground, where he stamps on it, crushing it to pieces, and he spoke something, but Rowan could only catch the end because his voice sounded like he was underwater. "—justice."

The sounds cleared up, and his sights and perception were slowly returning.

"—know who I am?"