Seventy-Six:
Dream World
"Forgiveness." Azazel speaks the words with a bitter taste on it. "Do you really think that I will need it?"
"What are you saying?"
"I'm not here to ask for forgiveness or anything, because all I want from the beginning is to take what is right for me."
"Your insane, Azazel!"
"No! It was our Father who is insane! As one of his first creation of Angels, one of His loyal guardian I have all the rights to be one of a God but then He suddenly decided to banish me after all that I have done for Him! Why?!"
"Because you are selfish and have a hidden darkness from within you!"
"No! He is just so damn scared to admit that I am more capable to be one of His greatest Gods and so damn scared that I might surpass Him!"
"Ridiculous! You don't know what you were talking!"
Azazel laughs so loud making him look more ridiculous in the eyes of Ilmatar. "What?! Do you really think I am crazy?!"
"Indeed you are! No wonder no one can bear to be with you!"
"And I don't care!" he answered before he attack once more and things get hit up once again.
Ilmatar never back down with every attack Azazel doing, she handle it even though the longer it takes the harder to handle because every time he release his powers, it's getting bigger and stronger which slowly ruining the Dream World.
'The longer he used his powers, it became stronger and I cannot just defend it without damaging the Dream World.'
'So, what is your solution?' a mysterious voice answered from a far realm.
Ilmatar smiled. 'You know what I can do about this.'
The mysterious voice deeply sighs before this person answered. 'Don't you think it will make him stop?'
'I don't know but at least it will give them time to fix everything and also to save Jeanne.'
Silence.
'When will I descend down to Earth?' the mysterious voice asked that breaks the silence.
'Whenever you are ready,' she answered with a smile.
'With that smile of yours, I think you're ready for it.'
Ilmatar just laughs about it as she takes a deep breath before telling. 'You will take care of Almos, because I am sure at this moment, he is coming back to prevent me from doing what I should do.'
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Almos
Fantasy"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is...
