1140 Midnight Wine

In times of war and chaos, hope was the strongest force for people with wisdom.

Anything good that happened—was an evident prospect, of seeing the light at the end of the tunnel—a natural fuel that made the force of hope at its strongest. In times of peace, was the complete opposite.

Good things are happening left and right, steering the world in a better direction.

At the current moment, good things are really happening.

Everybody, including both parties—Humans and Supernaturals alike, was happy and relieved as the war had now declined to a cold war, the dawn of a good era. Such a transition—is one that had never in the span of thousands of years, happened.

Only a common enemy was able to stagnate the cycle of hatred.

Rex was aware that his situation was getting better, with the other forces pressured.

He was the sole force that demanded and gained respect from others.