He was staring into nothingness. These were the kind of moments when a man wasn't thinking about anything at all — just sitting still in one place, doing absolutely nothing. Arthur's eyelids blinked, and he shifted slightly, only to fall back into that same stillness, a faint frown settling on his face.
Five days had passed since the second event came to an end. During those days, Arthur had felt strange, as if something deep within his soul had changed. He felt much stronger, and in a way, it was as if he had become a different person, even though he knew he was still the same. It was hard to explain, but that wasn't the most important part — he felt like something was missing.
"System," he muttered to himself.
"…"
