Under the Candle Light

Around dusk, Han left the hospital and took the subway back to the city. He came off the subway at the busy business sector where the last battle took place. He met up with Cheng Zhong and Monk as promised, today was the 7th day since the death of the 7 espers, and the citizens were holding a memorial ceremony for them.

A lot of people came off the subway at this stop, and Han just followed the crowd and slowly exited the station. He was shocked by what he saw on the street.

At the moment, the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, and many people have already lit up candles. White candles were placed everywhere on both side of the streets, even on the windows of the high-rises on the side.

Night slowly fell. It was as if people had made previous arrangements. No one turned on any lights, and all there where was dim lights from the candles lining the streets. The atmosphere was filled with sorrow and remembrance.