"A moment of silence for Alfred, known as Storm of Shadows. Thank you for your gifts." Jin stood respectfully, for the first time, looking at the tomb in front of him.
It was a simple stone tomb on the snow. The coffin of Storm of Shadows was buried under it.
Ruby stood beside him to show her gratitude, and Dante kept a small distance to avoid affecting them with his misfortune.
It was basically a normal funeral with only these three present. It was so sad to see that Storm of Shadows had died decades ago and had no one to bury his body.
He likely just slept in the coffin by himself after he felt his death coming and wished that his inheritor would remember him. It was a sad and lonely life.
'Hopefully, I won't end up like him.'
He had a long life to live and fix everything. He had the Dragon Bloodline—if he slept every night without doing anything, he'd still gain 200 Vitality points just by growing up naturally.
