"Gwydion" Just one word was enough to make all of Blade's anger disappear and be replaced by a shock as he voiced "The great warlock?"
The strange man's smirk widened even more as he started walking towards the true blood who was still sitting on the ground with Ian's dead body in his arms.
He raised both of his hands and placed them on the true blood's shoulders and pulled him so that he can make him stand up straight next to him.
The black-haired male was so confused because of many reasons such as: why would the great warlock come now? What does he want? Why is he looking at him as if he was his father? A lot of different question was running in Blade's mind at this minute.
"Hey, stop thinking so much. And ask me directly." Said the great warlock while he was smiling and still holding the younger male by his shoulders.
