"Welcome, master!"
The child-shaped red energy greeted by bowing. As Mel moved towards him step by step, his eyebrows looked at the sky like two swords.
"Kneel!"
Without daring to wait for a second, the red energy did what was ordered. His forehead was touching the dry earth. Was it the same thing that had insulted Mel everywhere he saw him and wounded him to death, and the same thing that was now prostrating before him?
"Did you kill them?"
"Yes!"
"Why did you do that?"
"I have to open your way, sir!"
In two great strides, Mel came to the energy form. With his right hand in claw form, he grasped the head that was touching the ground. The little boy who had been swept off his feet was smiling happily, perhaps for the first time.
"You absorbed all the life energy in the garden too!"
"I've collected it for you, sir!"
"Then it's time for you to come back!"
