charles was slowly thinking to himself. shadows almost like a dream. "Scott." He said. "I-I know Scott. I raised him. him and his brother. Both children. one of my best students aside from you." He spoke with a sense of affection and tenderness. He took Cece's hand. "what happen...to my students...to everyone?" He asked almost losing a bit of himself there was darkness now overtaking the skies. A remnant of Ensaba nur.