Black Souls
A man with a metallic mask and a cloak locked with chains was wondering around the ruins of an abandoned building, his footsteps echoed as he went deeper inside.
"How long has it been…" he thought, touching the collapsed walls that started to crumble away as he pulled away his hand.
Walking into one of the rooms he caught sight of a woman in the middle of the room standing in front of a claw like blade hanging on the wall. Her hair was light brown, her eyes were golden and she wore a cloak that covered most of her body.
He walked closer to her, hearing the footsteps she turned to face him.
"Who are you, why are you here?" she asked as He walked closer to the blade touching it
"I used to go to this building a lot" he answered as he turns and faces her standing 3 steps away from her. "We have crossed paths many times, but it seems you may have already forgotten"
"So you were in this guild as well?"
"I was but I had left it before it had faded away"
"Why did you leave?"
"You, of all people should know the answer" he said walking away leaving the room.
"You never really said who you were" she said trying to stop him from leaving.
"A traitor like me doesn't deserve to be remembered by you, Empress" he had left the room and the woman tried to chase after him but he was long gone as though he vanished into the darkness
She fell to her knees and looked to the ground "You were back…."
She stood up and prepared to leave the building, but then she noticed a photo lying on the floor, it was a picture of her and a certain man.
She examined the photo and saw a message written on the back. "Your dragon's home, Sarai"
"You're finally back…" she thought leaving the building bringing the blade with her.
"It's been too long…. Znal"