Talia's POV
Axton's gone, and everywhere feels quiet now. Misfit Town's been feeling unusual for a while now. Less noisy. It feels more hollow like part of its base got taken out, and we're all just hanging around to see if it all collapses.
Life doesn't stop, right?
The town keeps growing, the fighters keep practicing, and I keep guiding.
But still, I can feel a change in the atmosphere.
It all starts off gently.
I get this odd sensation that prickles my skin whenever I walk around the boundaries. I always get this creepy vibe like someone's watching me, even when I'm by myself. The wind rustles through the trees, bringing along strange sounds.
At first, I brushed it off, thinking it was just fatigue and the emotional toll of losing Axton.
That's when people start going missing. F
