"What does that even mean?" August was perplexed by her answer. She has a knack for talking in riddles.
He sighed laying down on the bed, exhausted from everything. There was still something he needed to do alone, the fact he was still weakest made it harder to go searching for his mother.
***
Next morning.
August woke up to find him alone on the bed. Her side was just like the night before. He got up and walked downstairs half asleep with no one around. It was early for them to get up.
August headed straight to Niflheim knowing that's where she would be. And as he thought, Azrael was in her seat busy scribbling in the notebook.
"Were you up all night?" August inquired, leaning over to check what she was doing.
Azrael jumped out in fear from the sudden interruption. Seeing it was just him, Azrael gave a glare before going back to work.
"Mmh. It seems like Valkyrie is in a slaughter mood." Azrael remarked, rubbing her temples from fatigue.
