"Halt!" One of the security guards exclaimed once Draven entered the entrance.
"Do you have a valid I.D.?"
"Valid I.D?"
Draven contemplated for a while, and his eyes widened. Come to think of it: he didn't have an I.D. aside from the student I.D., which, fortunately, was with him.
He's now 18, and it should be time to get a Valid National I.D. from a different country. However, he didn't have it for a moment, so now he was conflicted.
The Guard sensed Draven's hesitation, and his eyebrow uncontrollably raised. Scrutinizing Draven from head to toe, he was astonished by his appearance.
Draven looked like an Idol.
Thinking of an idol was naturally an awakener, for their perfect face and physique contributed to the Path, causing the Guard to have a strange expression. Should he let this handsome man proceed to enter the mall? Lest he offends him?
Creation is hard, cheer me up!