Seeds of a New Era [Part -2]
Full night rested in the Redcliffe Family Manor.
Moonlight poured gently through the tall windows, painting silver patterns across the polished wooden floors. Outside, the manor grounds were peaceful. The sound of chirping insects blended with the distant hum of Fantom City's reconstruction, where workers continued repairing homes damaged during the undead invasion. Compared to only a few days ago, the city had begun to breathe again.
Within one of the guest chambers, Victor sat quietly beside the open window.
The cool night breeze stirred his long black hair as he gazed toward the sleeping city below.
His sharp golden eyes reflected countless thoughts.
The curse surrounding Clara's family had been resolved.
The assassin had been eliminated.
The Elmhart Family had unexpectedly entered his field of vision.
One problem had ended.
Another had already begun.
Yet Victor wasn't worried.
Instead...
He found himself looking forward to what lay ahead.
