IT WAS LATE; FAR LATER THAN HE USUALLY WAS OUT. He’d stayed out wondering about the location within Ristretto, he’s been unable to have any sort of good sleep. Not to say that such a thing was new, hardly. He can remember the dreams clearly like it only happened yesterday. Stumbling onto the marble flooring, heavy breathing and then the utter fear that he had when he had entered the room only to see... ( Only then, did he shook the thoughts out of his head. ) He had to stop thinking such thoughts, it only did worse than more he had thought about it. The moon was high in the sky, milky and bulbous as an egg yolk. 

          WHILE HE CAN ADMIT THAT KOI WAS A BEAUTIFUL CITY, it was still a city and posed the dangers of one. He was on high alert, all the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. Sandalphon could swear he was being watched, and it made him feel vastly uncomfortable and that feeling didn’t abate as he kept on walking more, and more away from the building that had once people in them. He may have not been defenseless whatsoever, yet, it did not make the experience any less nerve-wracking. A sigh of frustration escaped as he stopped midway, ruby orbs narrowing taking a glance over towards the person who stands behind him.