Outpost #3 wasn't the first to receive Michael Langdon's judgment. He visited each of the other outposts. Ironically, just before each outpost fell to chaos, death, and became food for cannibals.
His one real reason for making such a treacherous journey was the promise of meeting Kai. The only interesting mortal to have survived the apocalypse, so far. There were other specimens to consider, but as always, Kai tended to stand out.
For all the wrong reasons.
He had heard some rumors. Whispers that Kai didn't follow the rules of his assigned outpost, but that was to be expected from someone who believed himself to be something and someone special.
"Good evening."
They met at last. With Michael steepling his hand together over a wooden desk, eying Kai from across a wooden desk.
Kai
His one real reason for making such a treacherous journey was the promise of meeting Kai. The only interesting mortal to have survived the apocalypse, so far. There were other specimens to consider, but as always, Kai tended to stand out.
For all the wrong reasons.
He had heard some rumors. Whispers that Kai didn't follow the rules of his assigned outpost, but that was to be expected from someone who believed himself to be something and someone special.
"Good evening."
They met at last. With Michael steepling his hand together over a wooden desk, eying Kai from across a wooden desk.