4th July, Year 714 A.G.
After a long and mostly restless night, Leon finally woke up.
The events of yesterday still felt surreal to him. Witnessing deaths and witnessing a massacre were entirely different things, and the spectacle yesterday left a deep imprint on him.
Leon didn't know this part of himself before yesterday, but seeing the aftermath of the massacre truly flipped a switch inside of him.
He had nightmares of the girl with a mutilated leg screaming for his help all night and yet, there was nothing that he could do. He was helpless.
Leon sat on his bed, thinking. 'My plan has to change'.
It's human to make plans and be ambitious, but it's also human for plans to go awry and everything to go wrong.
What happened yesterday ruined most of his plans.
At the moment, Leon was still a pretty strong E Rank Ascended when the battlefield situation favored him but he was not satisfied with this.
