In the heart of the Whispering Cove, the charmingly imposing building located in the mist-veiled Mistshore Village, Asher lazily sprawled on a plush, crimson chaise lounge in his private chamber.
This chamber was just one of a dozen of the Whispering Cove.
This haven, originally constructed as a meeting place for his vassals, had evolved into a personal retreat, a space where the cacophony of the outside world was held at bay, allowing for moments of introspection and privacy for Asher.
Kookus, with an enthusiasm bubbling forth over his face, was attending to Asher with a mix of overwhelming reverence and excitement, "Boss, is it really true that my sister is the granddaughter of the Moon Guardian? Won't that mean I am his grandson?? Maybe there is a peak Soul Devourer inside me too, like an Alpha Kookus! What do you think, boss?"
