"Where is your sister...?"
Zarek repeated her question with an indifferent look in his eyes.
Now there were only four of them left. White Death's eyes hidden beneath the mask couldn't help but narrow in anticipation as she waited for Zarek's answer.
No one other than her knew just how much she had desperately searched for her sister, and why wouldn't she? After all, her sister was the only relative she had left—everyone else had long left her behind.
As such, no matter what, White Death was willing to go to any length to find her.
Alexander on the other hand looked completely lost. He had already realized life as an awakener was not all sunshine and rainbows. At first he had even wanted to give up everything and start living an ordinary life, but something inside told him if he did that, he would have nothing left behind except regrets.