Clinic: Calano's Office
Normally, Calano would have immediately noticed a new soul entering the clinic. But he was so tired, so beat, so broken, that he didn't.
"Emma is..." Calano started, then blinked away some tears that had begun to cloud the edges of his vision, "Emma is dead. By my own blade."
He looked down, then back up.
"And I am broken," He croaked, barely holding back tears. He looked up, blinking rapidly, and breathed in.
"But," He said, "We can't dwell on that yet. We have to plan. We need to defeat the Kaos as soon as possible."
Just then, a strange tingling started in Calano's chest, and slowly, slowly began to spread outwards. It felt... dark. Chaotic.
No.
Kaotic. Calano acknowledged it, but put it up to nerves.
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