Two Weeks Later...
Rain fell in soft silver lines, weaving a soft stillness over the Training Center.
No sun to coax the fields today, no blinding light to summon the Daywalkers into the open. Instead, the earth drank deeply, and the silence outside grew dense with falling drops.
Inside the Dorms, everyone was seen snuggled with their own blanket, either as large groups in front of a massive holographic screen or as individuals in their rooms.
All the screens showed the same feed.
Levi, Arthur, Nurah, and Jojo treading under the rain inside a ghost city, with tens of thousands of buildings, ruined, forgotten, left behind in the past.
This ancient city was the true appearence of their world behind the glam of advanced technology and the artificial safety...
