Mountain-head Wong
On the roof of a two-storied building, Denisa watched over the region that formed The Fair. Birds flew in the sky while fresh winds swept through the emerald evergreen outside.
There was beauty and serenity in The Fair but now it was being disturbed with smoke and screams coming from one part.
In one street connected to that disturbing part, Kiba was rushing ahead like a stream of golden light followed by a hysterical mob.
There were shouts and demands for him to stop but Kiba just smiled and didn't slow down.
"He is really something."
Denisa chuckled as she looked at the distant figure of Kiba.
"I think this is the first time I'm seeing someone so happy after being chased."
She then brought her eyes on Ashlyn who was fighting Mendel. Their fighting was turning intense by every moment and it was difficult to say who would win.
"Live for yourself, Ashlyn."