Onicuss staggered back. The shock of seeing Kyle manipulate space and time to bring him back after he had already left the area was replaced by a sudden chill that ran down his spine as he digested the words spoken by nature's favorite.
Have you already forgotten me?
These words reverberated in his mind, hitting him like a bolt of lightning. Instantly, fleeting images from the past flickered in his mind, and he remembered the weak silver-haired man who had accidentally entered his territory, only to be ruthlessly beaten to the brink of death by him.
He recalled how Azazeal, his master, had come to find that man, but the silver-haired man had used a spatial tunnel to escape before his master could catch him.
"You... aren't you my master's friend?"
Onicuss mumbled aloud with a shocked expression. To think that human, that weak human he had beaten up in the past, was the nature's favorite! The future friend Azazeal was looking for!
