Hanging up the phone, Kedening looked up and gazed at himself in the makeup mirror.
He was wearing an exquisite costume, his expression transforming from relaxed to serious, like a knight preparing to head into battle, donning heavy armor.
As was said on the phone, tonight's performance was extremely important for Kedening. He had sacrificed so much for this very moment.
His emotions were so overwhelming that his whole body trembled slightly, his cheeks flushed, as if his soul was about to separate from his body… This reminded Kedening of the first time he killed someone.
It was a long time ago; back then, he and David had just arrived in Opus. For their respective goals, for those cruel desires, they did cruel things.
Kedening was very grateful to David; without this friend, Kedening felt his life would be much harder.
