A Wretch?

'Huh?

'This is…'

As he was flying towards the Demon-Hunter castle, Grimm was captivated from afar by the open-air banquet his neighbor was organizing. He was in utter disbelief.

A blazing bonfire was burning on the lawn in front of the Bright Sorcerer's castle, with around seven or eight tables filled with varieties of fruits and wine. More than twenty sorcerers and sorceresses were dancing and singing merrily around the bonfire, following the beat of passionate untrammeled music. Genuine laughter from their hearts could be heard.

Every sorcerer was filled with joy, looking at each other radiantly.

In their eyes, their fellow friends around them were like their own real family members.

It felt like the special bond that Chris York and Nina York once had; the kind of closeness that no Dark Sorcerer could ever imagine. The friendship, the trust and the warmth that overflowed between two sorcerers.