Sylas ended his fusion and looked at Gogo.
"What's wrong with you?"
If it was practically anyone else, Sylas wouldn't have even given it the time of day. But since it was Gogo, he gave him one chance to explain himself.
Yet all Gogo did was whimper again as though he knew he was wrong but didn't want to back down anyway.
Sylas was rendered speechless.
"… You're not even three years old."
Gogo whimpered again.
"She thinks I'm a Demon."
Gogo whimpered again.
"I know that I'm not," Sylas replied. "That's not exactly the point."
Letting her live was impossible. There was no explaining how Sylas used the Demon World.
Gogo didn't even want to just let her live, he wanted to let her go. Sylas didn't even know what to say to this.
Once again, if it was almost anyone else he wouldn't have given this the time of day. But Gogo had already been throwing a fit about being left in the Hibernation Realm for so long, and now he seemed very insistent on this for some reason.
