Flipping the book cover and reading a few lines, Danzel nodded satisfied.
"That should keep me busy for a while..."
Closing the book, Danzel glanced with his hollow eyes on the frozen trio.
"So what are you three waiting for? Get out already." Danzel said to the three.
The latter ignored him and looked at him with a frown on their face.
"That voice..." Kayn mumbled to himself.
He clearly knew that very voice.
The voice that kept repeating in his nightmare both scared him and gave him confidence.
The responsibility that he had on other lives and how he should accept being what he was.
Remember the tall figure that confidently said those things and literally threw him like a rag a few meters away.
That alone shook Kayn´s mentality, who was currently only a 17 years old teenager.
But the most rememberable thing about that figure was the fact that he was undead.
