"Descendants? But I have yet to have kids on my… Oh." Still riled up by the conflict with Uffer from before, Al surprisingly required a moment to digest the meaning behind Ation's words. "What are your names?" Turning his face towards the silent duo, Al squinted his eyes a bit.
'Now that I look at them… They really don't resemble celestials… but they do not look like one of our own either.' This observation was pretty simple. The celestials were surrounded with the stench of the energy that they robbed from the enslaved spirits. To a degree, it made up for the easiest way of detecting them at close range. On the other hand, though, while it didn't seem to be the case for the female, the man that Ation brought was different than anyone Al saw so far.
