ZHAN SHENG SHOOK his head in disbelief. "I don't know what to say," he muttered. "This changes things."
"Yes," Zhan Wei agreed. "It does. But remember, my son, that power is not inherently good or evil. It is what we choose to do with it that determines its nature. You have a choice to make now, a choice that only you can make."
"Is that why I have these urges? To transform into something dark."
"Zhan Sheng," Zhan Wei said. "I wanted you to grow up having all the benefits. I don't want you to think of what's "wrong" and what's "right" I wanted you to just be like a child. You aren't as they say, devils can change. They can be good, they just need to opportunity to."
"Then how do you remain here? You talk about going against the heavens, but how can that be true if you are still here?" Zhan Sheng demanded.
Zhan Wei stood up and walked towards the window, his face bathed in sunlight. "I met your mother in the devil's realm."
Zhan Sheng was stunned into silence.
