Chapter 37

KLAY ROSE

Rozen nodded, and we started walking again, our pace quickening. We didn't speak for the rest of the way, each lost in our own thoughts. As we entered the city, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. It was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders, knowing that the city was back to normal and that the people had no memory of what had happened.

Rozen broke the silence, "I'm proud of you, Klay. You did a great job helping the people of this city."

I smiled weakly, "Thanks, Rozen. But it's not just me. We did this together."

We continued walking, and as we passed by the shops and cafes, I saw people going about their daily business, unaware of the danger that had threatened them just a few weeks ago. It was a bittersweet feeling, knowing that we had saved them but also realizing that they would never know what had happened.

As we walked further, we noticed a group of people gathered around a street performer, watching him juggle balls of fire. It was a s