Step. Step. Step.
Walking from one light spot to another, stepping through the darkness, Adam strode leisurely along the long passageway.
If some new prisoner saw him, one would think he was a Guardian or a prison employee. It would be impossible for a newcomer to think, that Adam had just arrived in this prison a few days ago and was an inmate like most of the Phantoms here.
Well, Fall Hill Prison had its own rules, though they weren't much different from the way this world worked and the ideology of the Dark Order.
The strong could afford more than the weak - everyone understood that, and in Fall Hill Prison that system was elevated to a controlled one, as if in a game. Sure, Azure Lotus had to make great compromises since it works that way.
Crackle.
A door in a long hallway opened abruptly.
