[Bonus Chapter for 30 Golden Tickets ~ refer to the Author's Reward system.]
"..."
"He's a murderer who calls himself a climber.
He's an arrogant child playing with the lives of millions.
Look at him...He's falling right where he belongs....Into the dark."
The guilt was a physical weight, pulling him deeper into the lightless abyss. The blue silhouettes began to blur as he picked up speed, their accusations merging into a singular, deafening roar of resentment.
"He's just a coward who ran away into the clouds."
"He stepped on our corpses and called it progress."
"He killed us with his indifference."
"I watched him kill a man on the 45th floor," a whisper hissed right into his ear. "Not because the man was an enemy, but because he was slow. He was slowing down the 'optimized route.' He called it a tactical sacrifice."
"He's not a hero. He's a butcher who lost his heart somewhere between the 1st and the 100th floor."
