Chapter 9: Pay Off
a huge forest covers the horizon. in the middle of such forest lies a small wooden hut.
an old man sat beside window, his beard was completely white, he was draped in a dark blue trench coat. his sharp features and wide stature made him look dangerous, but his bright blue eyes held a kindness in them.
staring into the distance, the old man mutters to himself. "interesting..."
can, having woken up in the middle of nowhere, sat down to contemplate what he's done.
the world became hundreds of times bigger, he can no longer recognize anything he's seeing, and worst of all, he doesn't know how much time passed since he fused the worlds, best case scenario? it's been years, and the world stabilized, worst case scenario? seconds. and nobody realized it yet, meaning wars will soon start.
can decided not to think about it. can got up, and summoned the seven swords. his shadow extended, 7 figures left his shadow.
"you must be fucking kidding me..." said Cass, who was now no more than a voice in his head.
"oh hey... raccoons with swords, that's cute..." said Cryon.
"... that one's a cat..." said Sam, referring to Sven.