บท 414: Good Hands

Two silhouettes.

One from the Empire of Courage.

And the other from the Empire of Fear.

At once, the atmosphere turned into somewhat of an enigma. 

It felt like two strings were pulling at each other. 

The air turned both scaldingly hot and chillingly cold.

Both terrifying and courageous. 

On the left, colors drained from everyone's vision. 

Most couldn't look up. They began vomiting as the malevolent aura grew stronger and stronger.

…Nearer.

On the right, a warm, sunny feeling washed over those who felt its presence. 

Most suddenly felt their ambition rise to new heights. 

They wanted to get stronger. 

They wanted to pursue their dreams.

They wanted to live the rest of their lives with the person they loved. 

The feelings were polar opposites, yet worked so well in tandem.

They basically balanced each other out.

Subconsciously, Liam slightly tensed.