"I was only three years old, you know? Can you imagine how I felt seeing everyone and everything I cared about get destroyed?" Kuzon's tone was calm.
His eyes showed no emotion, and everything about him felt empty.
Even Ana felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at his completely stoic face. He was utterly cold.
"That was Kido and his partnership with the Demons, the Whites. I had nothing to do with it."
"But you benefited from it. Isn't it your joint goal to obtain all the Arcanas? No matter the means, you'll do whatever you can to get it."
"N-no, I—"
"Even setting waste to an entire civilization. Exterminating thousands of people. Did you even feel any tinge of remorse after hearing all that happened?"
Beruel was silent at this point. His tired face seemed like it couldn't take any more talking, but Kuzon wasn't done yet.
