"She wants to kill him? I mean, I understand she did at one point to protect me, as she claims. But I'm dead already, what use would killing him be?"
Alaric thought to himself as he watched Satella approach Arnoch.
Judging from how quiet he was, he didn't seem to care all too much about it. Similar to a patient who can already tell there was no way to save their life. They were already dead.
If the situation was different, Alaric wouldn't care less what happened to him.
But it's different now.
The god of Trinity.
How was he related to a god? And why did Satella call him Barbetos? Leaving such questions unanswered would only kill his curiosity.
Knowing Satella, she would most likely not want to tell him. His best bet was Arnoch.
"Hold on."
Alaric jerked up from the ground, putting himself in the middle of the both of them.
Satella halted.
