That is why tonight he had come to the roof tops near the library. He needed to think and watching the city streetlights from above always helped his nerves. A storm brewed in the distance, its purple hued light faint.
The storm may be in the distance, but his mind swirled with it.
Could these new storms be connected to his vision almost a year ago? Was this — whatever it portended — what he had seen via the Code? Was this why he was gifted the ability to summon a sword instead of his bow?
These were questions he knew not how to answer nor who to ask about them.
Was he just worrying? Or was this it?
Lithiasaur
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