This group of huge and powerful monsters lost their voices and their minds for a moment as they saw Zion and discovered what he was all about.
"Oh..." the master finally whispered, putting a hand out as if to touch him, and in the end not daring to do so, "what splendor. I never imagined that such beauty could exist."
"Master...what shall we do with him."
The master did not answer immediately, absorbed in his contemplation of Zion, unable to take his eyes off him, a dark, wondering, but also malevolent and frightening look.
The former Zeog understood this perfectly. In his long life, this was only the second time he had encountered a monster of such magnitude.
These henchmen were already impressive in their own right, but the leader they called master with such awe and respect surpassed them all by far, and in everything.
