"Sigh, this is so annoying!!" Leon muttered his hand firmly gripped on a mop stick infront of him.
After diagnosing him with the weirdest pregnancy in history, the lady whom Leon later got to know as Elara The Liberian gave him a mop and a bucket and told him to get to work.
Apparently having a strange syndrome didn't mean he could leech off of her as long as he could. He had to earn his keep to stay in her library.
It wasn't so bad though, at least he had a place to lay his head.
Plus, because of the time he spent here he was able to discover something that might have been determental to him if he actually left.
He was powerless.
Yes, for some reason, he couldn't use negative energy or life Energy.
For the part with life energy, it was quite obvious and easy to understand. The Drake within him was constantly draining his energy disallowing him from using an ounce of it. So it wasn't that he couldn't generate it…it was that it was being swallowed by a hungry baby.
