Zakar's words hung in the air, sharp and heavy.
"Yah. I mean I got the truth. The Negative Entity…" Kyara muttered almost lavishly, as though testing the taste of the words. Her voice carried no fear, no hesitation just a kind of calm sensation.
Carene tilted her head slightly, staring at Kyara with a puzzled expression, her brows arching in the faintest suspicion.
Zakar, however, couldn't help himself. His mind swirled with images and possibilities. He imagined his friends being captured, chained, possibly even dead because of this so-called Negative Entity. His heart hardened at the thought, but the uncertainty left a crack of hope deep inside him.
"So what's with this?" Zakar muttered, his tone clipped with irritation.
"This isn't supposed to be some funny joke. I'm dead serious. My friends are in absolute danger. If nothing is done, then I guess I might have to do something on my own accord."
