"Been a while, hasn't it kid?", Dark said, appearing atop the mountain followed by Ray.
Both of them stared him down, their features unable to make a clear expression as Milo stood and used Marcos' shoulder as a crutch. Milo's own lack of understanding about what he was supposed to be doing at this moment left him in an extremely vulnerable state.
This current state was only matched by when he was severely wounded and lost all movement in his legs. Milo's head was constantly on a swivel, looking in every direction as he decided which way he should go. Should he return to Kamil and Ellen or remain and take a few moments to gather his breath.
Should he rush back to the Azure peak, or return to the human kingdom and help defend against the demons?
Dark and Ray stared at him, both shocked and confused about what could possibly leave him in this state. Although, for Milo, this new state had provided him with another opportunity to learn.
