Chapter 78 Sebastian's Son

• A storm of panic crackled through the Fortress. Heart-wrenching cries ripped through the air, Bara's family being inconsolable.
• The festive drums had sputtered and died. Where laughters had danced on the breeze, only howling echoes remained.
• They were gathered in Bara's room where his corpse laid, already ashen and stenchy. His mother rolled and wailed on him, willing him to come back. His father, tho not shedding a tear, boiled with grief and rage.