Gerard stood before the villagers of Kilreath, his weary form held upright by sheer determination. The after-effects of using Limiter Release and Shadow Foil for so long still plagued his body. His eyes scanned the massive crowd, seeing the mixed emotions vividly displayed on their faces. Fear, anger, and resentment radiated from those who once, in another life, regarded him with admiration and gratitude.
"Dear people of Kilreath," Gerard began, his voice laced with weariness but filled with unwavering resolve. "As you all know, I have brokered peace with Fae after saving her from the darkness that consumed her. In response to my decision, the king has issued an order of execution for myself, my companions, and, regrettably, all of you."
The crowd became a chaotic mess of disbelief, anger, and confusion.
