After disposing of Wesker… and subjugating Maskith,
Frey opened the path back to Earth.
Together with his Shadow Sect followers, Alexander Rybak and Shiva, he stepped through the long-range teleportation gate.
And alongside them came Maskith himself… now reduced to one of Frey's subordinates as well.
Not by choice.
But by force.
After all, Frey had taken his heart.
Through the power of positive Aether, Frey could now keep the heart alive despite it being removed from its owner's body.
And whenever he wished, he could destroy it instantly.
Maskith's life now rested entirely within Frey's hands.
Even so, Alexander Rybak clearly disliked the old man's presence among them.
He said nothing aloud, but his eyes spoke far more honestly than words ever could.
Several times already, he looked ready to kill Maskith on the spot.
That was why Frey turned toward him.
"Alexander… do you trust me?"
In response, Alexander lowered his head slightly and answered with respect.
