"Ha! Ackman! Even you have a day like this! I thought you were so aloof!" The friend laughed triumphantly.
Ackman knew full well that stepping into that place, he would be remembered.
He looked deeply at his friend's already twisted face. Taking advantage of the moment when those people thought he was wavering and no one suspected too much, he immediately left Zone 103! Through a teacher he met while killing Fallen Species, he was exceptionally admitted into the military camp, smoothly gaining protection...
And less than a month later, he heard the news of the death of the friend who had betrayed him.
He wasn't surprised at all.
This incident was the most unforgettable thing in all his years of living.
He forever remembered that filthy, blood-stained cage, remembered how disgusting it was when the bright red, thick blood of that Fallen Species sprayed onto his face upon its death!
But...
