Aeon run rampage after he exits the fortress. He doesn't care about anything other than revenge, killing everything in his way, no matter whether it's male, female, child or old. He killed them all.
The more blood spilled from his hands, the more satisfied he became. But the destruction doesn't stop there.
Aeon's desire to continue destroying makes him resonate well with Destruction. He didn't have any problem influencing the Elf.
Destruction let him do what he wanted. After finally everyone he wanted to kill had died in a very horrible way, only then did Destruction come and whisper his next instructions.
Aeon gazed stoically at the remnants of yet another survivor shelter he had mercilessly razed to the ground. Though a tumult of emotions surged within him, his face remaining impassive and flat.
"What? What do you want from me?" Aeon asked with a confused face. Destruction's voice echoing in his mind.
