Karyk hovered above him, his scythe dripping with the Titan's blood.
The Titan reached out with a trembling hand, as if trying to grasp at something, anything, but he didn't have any strength left. His vision went dark.
Karyk's shadow engulfed him, making his entire body disappear into the darkness, leaving only the blood stained bed of the giant behind.
The room, once filled with the Titan's roars, was now absolutely silent. The owner of the room was dead, with not one person even knowing about it.
For now, the room belonged to Karyk who landed on the bed. While his abyss was devouring the Titan's lifeless body, the memories of the Titan were being transmitted to him.
Amongst the memories, there were a lot of useful things, especially related to the language of this world. He also managed to learn what kind of world this place was.
He was able to confirm that the Titans were truly related to the Angels.
