90. Amongst Blinding Lights

Salem sat facing the window that overlooked the city of Tokyo, and the bright colorful lights that filled the area. Never before had he thought he would be here. Yet here he was having survived another day. Keeping a hand over his ever shifting markings which rested on the skin of his right arm. It had been a miracle that they subverted the chase being made by the Grixi Ash. Who had made it her personal mission to see him and his compatriots dead by her hands.

"You should get some rest Salem." A voice from behind him rang out. Earning his attention, Salem would take notice of the man behind him. The mans silver eyes staring his direction.

Wearing the clothes of a college professor. Jake Schneider looked more out of place than Salem did in the middle of a church. Minus the spontaneous combustion.