"What do you think is happening down there?" Minerva asked, they were all looking towards the direction of the mouth of the secret grounds where Lucky had gone into.
"He has been there for far too long, do you think he is okay?" Daniel asked.
"I have no idea but whatever is down there, I'm sure that he will ace it." Ram responded.
'Who cares if he's dead.' Dzarma thought to himself. If Lucky was dead, then that meant that he would be taking up the position that Lucky had just taken. He was going to be the one to shoulder the responsibility of fighting chaos. He was aware of the fact that it wasn't an easy task but he did not mind at all.
Hood tilted his head to the side, as he looked at Dzarma through his peripherals, he could smell the hatred wafting off of Dzarma, he could hear his thoughts as well and now, he was aware of the way his disciple's heart was.
