HE'S BEAUTIFUL-
Wellllp-at last, they arrived at a nondescript, black-windowed building-it had been a long series of train rides, to the point where Shinsou couldn't even for sure say what city there were in or where-between that and all the flying he was pretty disoriented-he had a feeling that was the point. A big, barbed, probably electric wire fence seperated it from the outside world-there was no denying that this was a prison.