Zeref's face grew serious as Orion asked the question. She had been waiting for this moment, waiting for Orion to ask her.
"I want revenge. I want the Archons dead. I want them all dead," she spat, trembling in anger and rage. "This godlike page, all this power means nothing to me if I can't take my revenge. So, please take this page and help me enact my revenge. Help me kill some Archons."
Orion's expression darkened. Revenge against the Archons? Killing Archons? So far, only one person had done that: Orion Darkwood.
"What are you talking about? Are you mad?" Mark shouted. Revenge against Archons, killing Archons—he couldn't even imagine it. To him, Archons were the epitome of power in this world, and going against them meant inevitable death.
Orion didn't seem to hear Mark and looked at Zeref coldly. "How did you know?" he asked.
