The midnight air was serene and carried the chill of the late winter as it flowed through the sleeping town.
A figure darted through the streets trying to shake off the shadows that had been following him for quite a while now. He knew if he got caught it wouldn't end up with just him going down. The other side was way stronger than theirs.
The plan that they had designed for so long had just been thwarted so easily that it wasn't even funny anymore. It was supposed to be the beginning of the war but somehow they couldn't execute their plan.
Presently, there were at least ten or so people that were tailing him and he had been running for a while to try and get them off his back but they were persistent and in enough numbers to keep up.
He had no idea as of how he would get out of this matter but he had to. He needed to get back to his mentor and report to them about his findings. He couldn't afford to get caught.
