2 Works in Arisato Minato/Elizabeth
Ten years ago, Minato didn't just awaken to the Dark Hour; he awoke to the voices of the dredges of humanity itself. The Shadows, which he now speaks with. Coming back to Iwatodai was a small obligation, but with SEES, protecting it was an order. Unfortunately, it is difficult to trust someone who was friends with your very enemy...
“Life sucks when you’re alone,” Minako muses as her head lay on the polished tabletop. Minato sat on the other end of the table, drinking iced coffee the way he usually would, with his fingertips around the cup’s rim and some kind of classical-dubstep mix blasting into his eardrums.