Ok so I know I said that the whole thing should start in this chapter but I really want this to be good and have all kinds of details and last for a while so this chapter is all about Xevion and Ayano's past. Enjoy.
The morning dew shimmered in the light from the sun that had managed to escape the hold of the entanglement, that was the forest, that Lenix had found himself in.
He was now sitting at the end of a small dock on the lake in the clearing, his feet, embraced by the cool water, hung over the edge. His eyes were closed, and though it seemed like he was oblivious to all things, this was when he was, actually, the mos