"I am trying to listen more, but I need more than what you gave me when I asked you last time. Who are Hellios, Angelios, and Apocolios, and why do they control everything?" I asked.
"The three created Nemoria and me as a test. We are looking for something, but it is not easy to find. It is something that should be able to Build, bind, and break. The thing that we are looking for is not even a thing; it is an ideal. An ideal that I think you will bring about the shape of," Kaedon said cryptically, and I rolled my eyes.
"More word games? Can't you just spit it out? Does it really help by making everything so damn cryptic?" I demanded, and my father just smiled at me. Something told me that I never had liked this look, and I didn't need all my memories to tell me that!
