Chris wasn't sure about a lot of things now a days.
He wasn't sure how he felt about magic being exposed to thousands of people, he wasn't sure how he felt about the demon's that prowled the streets at night. He wasn't sure how he felt about the innocents that died everyday because he was just a fraction of a second late.
Chris wasn't sure of a lot of things.
But he was sure of a few things for certain, he was sure that his brother was evil and that he had to change that, stop that from happening. He was sure that the family and friends he lost in this nightmare would not lose their lives if he could change it. He was also sure that he would succeed or die trying.
Chris wasn't sure of a lot of things.
But he didn't need to be sure of a lot of things to know he had to save the world.
No pressure there.
