"So what are you going to do now? There's no way to make other Psykers." Og'tharoz asked, interested.
Kaizen scratched his head, wondering what to do next. "I don't know. I need to think about it... Maybe I need to find out more about this prophecy, about the end of the world, and about my real role in all of this."
Og'tharoz nodded, understanding. "Well, if you need help finding that information, you know you can count on me. I may have the appearance of a beggar, but I know many things." He said, smiling.
Kaizen smiled back, grateful for the demon's friendship and support. "Thank you, Og'tharoz. I really appreciate it." He said, getting up from his chair and preparing to go to his storeroom.
"Aren't you going to talk to Alina?" Og'tharoz asked.
"She's busy organizing some bookshelves. I'll talk to her tomorrow."
Kaizen nodded gratefully and went to the warehouse, his mind full of thoughts.
