Montrael, Martial Redemption Dojo.
"Thank you!"
The students shouted and bowed.
It signaled the end of yet another day of training, and students started pouring out of the front gates.
Jock changed into a hoodie and walked out of the yard with his hands inside the pockets of the hoodie.
It was turning quite cold already. He pulled the hood up over his head to shield himself from the chilly evening air.
'We will be leaving shortly, so I must go to my place, pack my things, and prepare for departure.'
Jock thought to himself with a serious look on his face.
'This is easily the craziest thing I've ever done in my life. I am going to Dead World. A place where no one has survived!'
He would be lying if he said that he wasn't scared, but these dreams were too real to ignore, and it felt like it was his destiny to go there.
"Hey… Jock!"
In that moment, someone called for him, and he turned around to see Cleo jogging after him, her ponytail waving behind her.
