"Are you the son of the Demon Lord?" I ask, the words going out far easier than forming in my mind since I'm still coping with the idea, and Ethan's hesitation plus the tension that comes over his body is already an enough answer.
"The same one that took the High Lands from my people? The same one that caused me to lose my home and my family and barely escape with life?" I ask, unable to leave the fueling anger out of my voice, having learned over the years and with my research that he was the head of the operation that took the flying island as a hidden base for demons to start moving up to the main continent and yet keep hidden from prying eyes, the lion a mere paw, still the main focus of my revenge, but have someone connected to the main source of it all so close...