Blood Moon
Caesar stared at him from afar, saw sweats tackled down his forward, his hands shook and sweat while the lamp burnt brightly, illuminating his face, showing off his sharp features.
His eyes went over to the lamp and thoughts took over his head. The lamp was never meant to go off, it was meant to be burning till the fourth day. Blowing off the lamp would bring chaos for the Future. He smirked as the thought consumed him, he slowly got on his four and quietly crawled over to the lamp, itching closer and closer till he was close enough, his eyes went over to Alastair, knowing perfectly well he was already far gone, his eyes went back to the lamp and his lips slowly shaped into a pout and just w
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