Here and now ..
Frey was ready to destroy his father's body.
And that alone caused an immense, unbearable pain to Frey .. who was seeing his father in front of him for the very first time… seeing him in flesh and blood, not as a memory or an image.
As his grip tightened around his sword, Frey suffered in silence.
A heat built up in his chest, a bitterness so deep he wanted to scream .. yet he suppressed it all.
On the other side, Zibar approached with heavy steps, laughing.
"What's this? Are you talking to your father's corpse? Ahahahaha!!"
Zibar laughed loudly .. mocking him.
"Wake up, Frey Starlight. That thing is nothing but a killing machine meant to destroy you. Your father isn't anywhere near this place. He has been stripped of those pathetic human emotions that made him weak. He's a far better warrior like this! Even if he's nothing but a dog that follows orders now."
Those words seemed to awaken something.
