Luka's drive home was silent, yet his mind was buzzing with thoughts as he gazed at the fast-moving city streets. His mind was filled with reflections on the evening's events. The event was almost a disaster but was narrowly avoided, yet the looming threat still haunted his thoughts. As he reached his home and stepped inside, he was welcomed by the gentle glow of the hallway lights. The house was quiet, except for the faint sound of the city in the distance. Walking through the space he knew so well, he felt a deep sense of peace that sharply contrasted with the chaos he had recently experienced. However, he understood that this peace was delicate and could be disrupted at any moment by lurking dangers.
Thersia suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, her face showing clear signs o
