Indeed, Selene was right. From humor to behavior, lust aside, Konrad reminded Qehreman of his eldest brother. The similarities were astonishing. However, his brother didn't start out that way and was forced onto the road of a devil for the sake of his beloved.
But if not for that change, none of them would still exist.
In that instant, Qehreman's mind drifted to distant times, countless epochs ago, when all lives chafed under the oppression of that race, and their invincible sovereign. The sorrow, the losses, separations, and despair.
If not for his eldest brother's transformation, how could it have ended? All he was and all he had was built upon the evil of those days.
And seeing him flinch, Selene made her last move.
"I believe there is something on him you will find interesting."
Arching his eyebrows, Qehreman spun toward Konrad, and with a glance, saw through the entirety of his existence.
Two things astonished him.
