Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.
I've been a fool, the clouds that formed in my head with the words of the Four-Faced, with a single word. One member of the Raiders Party was calling me the leader.
"Take your step and get away. Take your place by my side forever!"
The Boss attacked once again, but this time it didn't show the same effect. The voice of Rimel, a member of my party, drowned out his call, which filled the entire space.
"Max, weren't you the one who told me what to do when we landed in the Origin Village?"
The young girl spoke as tears poured down beads. I had never seen her so frightened.
"Max nephew, come here! Look, I'm saying the first thing you said to me. Remember, you used to call me from among the Fallen, pointing with your hand?"
A smile settled on my face. Sukrucuk was standing like an idol, watching the characters playing around him. Although we were nervous at first, how we fused later, how that vicious man turned into a monstrous tank.