It was in the evening when the Aligners arrived at the Feral district. They spread all around the region that FER was about to hold. A deserted place that no one was living, on the northwest of that district. Here was made specifically for FER. The bike riders had a different track and there was no map to lead them around.
Karmalin sat on a roof. He could see the boys, preparing for the start horn. Edward and Richard flew down the sky, shifting shape beside him.
"Resgole is coming for you uncle." Edward couldn't shove his nervousness away. It wasn't a joke from a thoughtless jester who would go around and inject people's excitement.
"You heard what Lashuka told Bo, didn't you?"
The brothers peeked at each other. Despite that he knew what could be the outcome of this occur, this old man was going to welcome it.
"Yes, he can intake the soul and ruin it forever. Master, please leave it to us and stay in a safe place. We can handle it."
