Dwanus's hug

We see Zalmiuth looking at his father with a surprised look in his eyes. He looks at Zalmiuth with pure happiness in his head and respect.

"Ah...you grow up so much faster than i thought" He chuckled

Zalmiuth didn't know what to say, letting him continue to carry him.

Naldasha looks at the scene with amusement and affection. She couldn't help but smile at the interaction between father and son, seeing the bond between them growing stronger with each passing moment.

Dwanus put down his son on the ground "I hope you are ready because once your birthday start, we will see what blessing dark soul you will have!" he pet his son head.

Zalmiuth eyes widen when he suddenly heard Dark Soul. The Dark soul is a blessing that is bestowed upon the chosen few, granting them immense power but also burdening them with great responsibility.

But the problem was, back in Zalmiuth past, his Dark soul was too weak and feeble, barely a flicker compared to the formidable force it was rumored to be. Zalmiuth had often felt frustrated by its lack of potency, wondering if he would ever truly unlock its potential. While others spoke of the Dark Soul with reverence and fear, he could only gaze upon it with disappointment and longing.

Zalmiuth thought for a moment, doubting that he will get something meaningful from the Dark Soul. It had always been a source of frustration for him, a constant reminder of his perceived inadequacy. 

Suddenly Dwanus hug him tithgly. Zalmiuth was taken aback by his father's sudden embrace, feeling a mix of surprise and comfort wash over him. In that moment, it was as if his father could see straight into his soul, understanding the turmoil within him without a word being spoken. He returned the embrace, feeling the warmth of his father's love enveloping him like a protective shield. For the first time in a long while, Zalmiuth felt a flicker of hope ignite within him, reassured by the unwavering support of his father by his side.

Naldasha grunted playfully "What about my hug...!" she sarcastly cried.

Dwanus chuckled at Naldasha's playful complaint, his laughter echoing in the air. He turned towards her with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, extending his arms invitingly. "Come here, you," he teased, beckoning her closer. Naldasha couldn't help but grin at his antics, shaking her head in amusement before stepping into his embrace