Aion's breathing grew heavy and ragged as he struggled to contain his emotions. His mind raced with thoughts of his loved ones suffering at the hands of Vangel, and the weight of their captivity bore down on him like a crushing weight. The pain of their imprisonment gnawed at his soul, igniting a burning determination to set them free.
What happened to his sisters… something far worse was expected from his mother, Seris, and Arlana… aside from Aion, they would be the following targets on the list of the enemies of people that they needed to get rid of. They knew too much; they were too dangerous with their powers as well.
"... We will rescue all of them and make sure that Vangel will beg for the peace granted by death," Aion declared while his eyes were unfocused. "Vangel had some allies that were too powerful for normal people. Did you see them?"
