Aether looked at me with a calm smile before turning back to that darkness, the father of Angela.
'I guess, I must be back at the time when Aether killed Angela's father,' I concluded based on the information I got from Angela's description.
"What's your name kid?" Aether asked me as he moved towards that darkness and crouched a little and continued,"You have gone too far, Ais, too far to make a request like that."
Aether's voice was cold. It didn't have even an ounce of sympathy or empathy in it. He just observed that darkness as he patted its head before turning at me with a slightly questioning look.
"Ah! My name is Michael," I spoke as I looked at Aether. He gave a familiar cozy feeling, a feeling of being safe around him. But he also gave me a dangerous feeling, that if I make a wrong move, I will die.
