Within the azure sky several earthshaking thunderclap seemed to be reverberating simultaneously within Gifts mouth like a Demonic Gods drum, shaking the skies in an overbearing manner.
unbeknownst to the young man, his temperament was far from being compared to the earlier him, as if he was enshrouded by a cold air around him as he gazed at the pitiful figure before him without any shred if mercy evident in his icy cold eyes whatsoever.
With eyes the shade of crescent moons and his emotionless demeanor, the current Gift seemed completely otherworldly yet terrifying simultaneously!.
' Sigh....what a waste....., never before have i actually come across such a stubborn soul willing to end there life for such a useless reason...' Gift said inwardly before his cold demeanor slowly vanished without a trace like a passing breeze, his eyes slowly returning to normal, his cold and emotionless demeanor replaced by his juvenile one.
