"Was that your doing?"
"No. I most certainly did not expect the boy to get to Lostvayne. And without recovering Celestial Darkness' fragments first.
Even his knowledge about Balance is a surprise to me."
The black hooded being, the First Progenitor, replied to Hyperion's question with light surprise in their voice as they stared at where Arthur was standing a few moments ago.
"As I thought, it's him, huh?
The only things that were supposed to come here, were his consciousness, and Lostvayne's spiritual body.
Yet, the boy's soul-bonded weapon followed him."
"Don't try to take it from him…it'd only be a hunk of metal in your hands. 'She' would not listen to you."
"I could see that much."
Hyperion replied before getting up from his throne and walking in the opposite direction of the spinning wheel of fate.
"I'm leaving.
