"Angel of Darkness and Death? Morvael?" Alvaric frowned. He didn't understand and had never heard that name. "What is that? Some kind of angel or god?"
This time, Replika the Angel looked confused. She was surprised that Alvaric didn't know information he should know. It didn't make sense.
Replika the Angel wanted to say something, but she held back.
"Stop pretending to be ignorant! It's really annoying," she complained.
"I really don't understand."
Replika the Angel pointed her sword at Alvaric. "I don't care. Whether you know or not doesn't matter—because you'll die, and I will be the 'chosen one'. Only one of us will live."
"I still…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Replika the Angel vanished. In a split second, she was already behind Alvaric.
She swung her sword, but just before it could land, a blood shield blocked the attack.
Claaang!
