C44 Epilogue

Third Person POV

Damien swirled the Bertoux Brandy in his hand as he sat in the bar of his house. He looked at the liquid swirling just like his life was.

He has lost everything. All his purpose and most importantly his life.

He threw the goblet as he say it shatter into pieces. He started picking up the pieces while crushing them in his palm to feel the pain but nothing.

He felt nothing