The soft hum of the holographic screens had long since faded, yet the faint blue glow of the chamber lingered in Logan's mind. Somewhere far above him, the world of power and politics resumed its rhythm. But deep below, in another corner of the city, Kaidren was already on the move.
The underground station greeted him with a rush of cool, recycled air as he descended the wide concrete steps. It wasn't the kind of subway most would imagine—a place of grime and hurried footsteps. Instead, this underground stretched out like an immaculate corridor carved into the heart of the city itself.
