"Can we leave now?" Solarian asked Aitor and replied:
"Yes...yes we can." They headed out of the healing section, took the suits off and left the section, Solarian asked:
"There was something that you were going to me about, that is the primes?"
"Yes." Aitor started explaining what a prime is, all the five kinds and where are they now.
"...and so my bloodline have been assigned with the duty to safe gaurd the lightning prime and his last user Edward through out the last three thousand years." And as Aitor finished speaking, a figure was aproching them, that figure was Albert and he said:
"Oh hello Solarian was your name right? Do you remember me?"
"Yes,...you are...Albert?"
"Wait why are you hesitant what's wrong?"
"...you used to have only one hand,...from where did the other one came from?"
"Ohh, you noticed that? Well I went to the healers yesterday and they fetched up my hand a new, theg really are good in what they do despite being chaotic from the slavic side of the rebellion." Aitor's face was a little bit confused and disappointed as he asked:
"You couldn't regenerate just one hand?"
"Nope, could you?" Yhormngan then popped out of the nowhere and said:
"Aitor could regenerate anything from his foot toes until his heart, so long as the brain didn't get damaged, he will survive and Logskyrr so it himself." Albert replied:
"Interesting." Aitor asked:
"If you can't regenerate even that little amount of flesh and bones in a hand, how were you given a sit in the lightning whistles before?"
"Aitor, we have faught once before and you know damn well why was promoted to the lightning whistles, aside from the ridiculous speed I was preforming back then that could go as far as one hundred times faster than sound, haven't you noticed how extremely resilient i was in that fight? Let me show you the main thing that made accepted into the lightning whistles."
Albert then took off his cloth revealing his shocking upper body.
"What do you think?" Albert's body was full of deep bruises that almost seem like it was holes into his flesh, Aitor said:
"You tell me?"
"Back in the day when I was still a fresh chess piece in the hands of the concilium, I wanted to reach to the highest level in the concilium or what you could call the top of the food chain, from the outside it seemed like it was the lightning whistles, but they had some of the highest expectations ever in all of Lustitia.
For anyone to join this legion they must have a clear criminal record, all their status must be nearly maximised and most importantly, they have to do something that shows off their patience, will and determination, there was three kinds of challenges that are named the crown of pain, the tammed madness and the storm compass."
"And which challenge did you choose?"
"I choose the crown of pain, in this challenge you are taken to a room with a furnace inside that neutralises the usage of element so that you wouldn't be able to cheat the challenge, you then told to sit in the middle of the room on the ground, then another person enters that room, in his hands, he is carrying a bucket, this bucket is full of iron nails.
The man then goes to the furnace and heats these already sharp nails to pierce with them into my flesh, one of the rules that I should never move when the nails are placed on me or else I will fail, and so the first nail came down, I remember it very well as it was on the front of my right shoulder.
The pain was brutal and not long after the first nail came down, the second one went in, followed by the third and the fourth and the fifth and the sixth and the seventh and the eighth AND THE NINTH-"
"Albert, calm down, I understand the pain."
"My bad, let me continue, after a total of sixty six nail have pierced my flesh, the second phase of the crown of pain begins, in this phase, I am supposed to push my limits and move all my body so that my nerves will send alot more pain waves to the head, I stayed on this situation for six hours until it was over and I was one of the lightning whistles, in the class of the pain bringers."
"Pain bringers?"
"Yes, the pain bringers are the ones that are mostly doing the heavy lifting for the rest of the lightning whistles, that includes battles taking down dragon tier corrupted being, maybe we aren't the smartest, maybe we are not the best strategists, but one thing I am sure of, is that we can endure the pain and stand on pars with ones like you Aitor." Albert then putted his clothes on and told Solarian:
"Look buddy, don't concern yourself with the madness you have just heard, its not important for you either way." Solarian replied:
"...okay?"
"Great, now say Aitor, I believe you round with the kid is over right? I think its time for me to leave my mark." Aitor replied:
"You already left enough marks on the kid by traumatising him even more from you with all these holes on you but he is yours now, I am leaving." Before Aitor leaves he says to Solarian:
"Look kid, no need to be afraid of him, i mean yes he did sound like psychopath but he is a good man deep down, if anything he will do for you, it will be for your own good, understand?"
"Yes."
"Good i am leaving now."*Aitor left* Albert then looked around and saw Yhormngan standing stright with the top ring of a lamp shade on his head, Yhormngan knew that Albert was looking at him so he said:
"I am a mother fucking lamp shade..." and said nothing else.