"With all in agreement, I can start, right?"
I asked, my words earning their nods, yet a presence of unease still lay within all of them. Not having the mind to deal with that now, I turned towards Mira, a nod leaving me to which Mira just nudged me away with Aria.
The two of us quickly appeared in a closed basement, the raw corruption energy here being disgusting and huge.
"I hate this place, Daddy," Aria spoke as her nose wrinkled along with her eyes. To this, I patted Aria's head, my eyes moving toward the minuscule crack in the air, floating in the middle of the room. The corruption energy that should be unseen now in the open and clear eyes as dangerous red tendrils-like energy kept escaping from the crack, its size barely being equivalent to a pinky finger, yet the consequences of its power were devastating to the world.
"Now you just pretend to pass your power to me while you place your hand on me, got it?"
