The prospect of death.
"In fact, my body is so strong that I merged with the stones, but you? you're going to be crushed into a patty~" The voice was amused, but Constantine wasn't.
"My name is Constantine."
"You're oddly calmed..."
"Not my first time about to die, but if you could tell me how to get away from this place, that would be helpful." Constantine scratched his head, in any case, he needed his cores to replenish and chatting with some skull seemed like the perfect thing to do.
"My name is Seledus, the White Lion."
!!!
"What?!" He obviously remembered this name, having heard it for a while prior to falling into this pit.
"It seems you know me, rare... I have no recollection of your face."
"You're Seledus, the one that has helped Zamira?" The conqueror probed, there could be many Seledus in this world.
!!!!
"Y-You know her?!" That reaction told Constantine everything he needed to know.
