Thunders and lightning accompanied the heavy rain and no one from the Order was able to sleep while Orion was having a serious conversation with the child version of him in his consciousness. Four people cramped inside one room, one was sleeping deeply while the other three were alert that even a small movement would make them stiff.
Inside Orion's consciousness one big and little Orion were staring at each other. They had been like this for minutes now since the little Orion was suddenly lost in thought.
"Who are you really?" Orion pursed his lips and bored a stare at the child facing him.
"You won't understand even if I explain who I am," the child did not back down and also stared at him.
Orion did not speak anymore and lay on his back to once again look at the endless darkness above them. He had thought of many possibilities and of many identities that can match the child but came up with no one.
