Weakest Faction

With wind blowing against his black hair, Adam jogged down a sidewalk that was blocked with railings from both sides of the sidewalk.

The streetlamps brightened his surroundings with their golden glow of light.

The sidewalk was still slightly damp as it just finished raining, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of wet pavement.

With his powerful running steps, he quickly made his way down the long sidewalks that went through some empty streets, through a narrow alleyway, and then through the gates of a nearby park.

The park was vast and filled with vibrant greenery. It had some small forests, nice ponds, and tiled roads that wound through the lush landscape.

Since it was nighttime, the park was eerily quiet and peaceful, with only the sound of birds chirping in the distance.

The winding tiled road path led to a beautiful clearing where a small fountain stood in the moonlight.