There wasn't any sinister intention in her eyes. In fact, there was a deep sense of reminiscence and happiness, as though there was no one else's side she would rather be by.
Having forgotten his train of thought, Dyon remembered Brahman's last words and grinned.
"Too bad. As punishment for slighting your master, not only will you not receive treasures, I'll train you until your marrow hurts.
"If I recall correct, in the last day, you've cursed me 5408 times. Don't worry, I have a beautiful punishment ready for each and every one."
Brahman's handsome features paled under Dyon's laughter. He seemed to be enjoying his new role as a master a bit too much. But such was the cycle of life, pain he had gone through, he had the obligation to pass along.
"Come, let's go, I haven't seen my little girl in too long."
...
"Daddy!"
