I looked at him with a face full of questions, what do you mean sweetie. He let go of me and stepped away from me, he put his hand forward and what appeared in his hand was really surprising. It was something that a person would never see a hand of a child.
Sweety why don't you put that away, for now, Samael talked to him. It is something that adults use. You are still little. When the time comes I will teach you how to yield it myself.
Samael got closer to him, give it to daddy he said putting his hand forwards.
He stabbed Samael with the sword as if he was someone who knew how to stab a person. The way he changed the direction of the sword was not something that even a swordsman would know.
He pulled out the sword and looked at me, mom do you still love me. I saw Samael collapsing on the ground.
Why did you do that? I asked him while gently touching his shoulders.
You love me right? He asked me.
