That question made the boy relived a memory of his past. Exactly seven years ago when he was just a mere 12-year-old boy.
Cladded in a simple grey robe, the green-eyed boy stood inside a great cavern. Its ground was emitting soft white radiance that moved around like ocean-waves. The wind was flowing so swiftly throughout the cave it often created this whispering noise as if invisible ghosts were present with the boy.
The entire cavern exuded with divine energy like a hallowed ground created by God, Himself. For it was indeed such a place.
Hovering in front of the green-eyed boy, right at the center of the cavern, were a shining white armor, a great shield, and a radiant broadsword. They were none other than the Doulos artifacts which were worn by the servant of the Empire's Champion.
