Leon was supposed to return to his proper home, just like everyone else--it just happened to be his fate that it was going to be returning to his death. That was his proper fate, anyway--that was what he had brought upon himself.
He leaves, and... breathes.
His heart is still beating, and for a moment, Leon stands in the middle of the busy sidewalk, hand pressed to his chest to feel it. To be certain that this is all real, somehow. Somehow, he's still alive.
The strong breeze pulls at his cape, tugging on it and unfurling it, whipping his hair out of his face, but he's stuck just...standing there, staring at nothing, as if trying to process so much all at once.]
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Leon was supposed to return to his proper home, just like everyone else--it just happened to be his fate that it was going to be returning to his death. That was his proper fate, anyway--that was what he had brought upon himself.
He leaves, and... breathes.
His heart is still beating, and for a moment, Leon stands in the middle of the busy sidewalk, hand pressed to his chest to feel it. To be certain that this is all real, somehow. Somehow, he's still alive.
The strong breeze pulls at his cape, tugging on it and unfurling it, whipping his hair out of his face, but he's stuck just...standing there, staring at nothing, as if trying to process so much all at once.]