Tainted with envy and greed, the blood of Gilgamesh managed to enter Milos’ heart. While she slept, her mind and soul were somewhere else, seeking to build an army of demons for Gilgamesh.
In her dream, she was walking several blocks away from the pizza restaurant that they often go to. There was another alley there, similar to the one where the portal to Omnia appears.
There were pheasants sleeping in the alley. Some had makeshift tents while others slept on boxes, others on the cold cement floor. These were the people who have been left by their families to suffer, rot in this stinky and murky place. These were the people who used to have lives, happy memories, that were taken away by bad circumstances, bad luck. They suffered in silence and continue to carry the burden this world ha
