'You must not have thought of the plan backfiring when you are scheming against me'
Hirate was silent bit he closes his eyes and he sighed. He did not only trying to dispel the hallucination but he is also recounted the past.
The Psionic force revolves around his Disk trying to dispel as much a possible of the domineering aura that has begun affecting Hirate mind.
He then opens his eyes once again and sitting in front of him is the Death Monarch in his original height.
'I did not know how you know but it is not a secret that I try to schema against you. That was not the first time and I doubt it is the last. I see you still keeping that grudges alive.'
'But is that important now? Considering the many things that have changed since then?' Azief nodded
'It is not important considering our situation now. I'm just reminding you why I hate you'
