As he concentrated further, Nyx began to perceive faint traces of ancient symbols etched onto the surface of the cube.
These symbols confirmed his suspicions. This was the work of someone using their Divine Ability.
On earth, he only knew of two people who could use this. One was him, while the other was his father... He was sure that this wasn't created by his father, which was why
The cube was no ordinary object; it held a unique energy signature, one that Nyx instinctively recognized but couldn't fully comprehend. It was quite similar to his, yet quite different.
"Oh right, while I have you on the call, what's for dinner tonight?" he asked his mother, while opening the door of his car.
"Ah..." Hearing his mother's response, he smiled wryly. However, he didn't express his true thoughts.
"Good. I'm so hungry already. Wait for me..."
Sitting in the car, he closed the door and started the engine.
