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Within the newly hatched Daemon, the first he saw was darkness.
"Not that I was expecting much. But plain darkness is a no-no. Now it's starting to feel creepy. " Cain's tone changed, and his voice calmed as he accessed the situation around him.
Not ready to bear his fangs yet, Cain cautiously waits for his opponent to appear or make the first move.
Never underestimate every obsession, but not every obsession deems you harm.
The same could be said when it comes to Bok.
He didn't have to fight. He just had to promise it words.
For its obsession was words.
Because of this, Cain decided not to summon his daepon yet, but he was on full alert.
Ready to defend or attack when deem possible.
Walking gently through the plain dark area, Cain comes to see a white figure several meters away from him.
Staring at it for a while, the figure turns to look at Cain back.
And their eyes met.
