"A universe full of… stars."
Gus looked at the dark sky.
It was strange. He had never thought that there was anything wrong with such a sky. The night was always as dark as an abyss. There was no light at all. He did not care about the stars or the lightning at all.
However, since the 'hell' where the devil taught him how to use the storm bolter, after seeing the brilliant world of stars, the vast galaxy, and the burning cantilevers, he had been intoxicated and desperate to swim in the sea of stars.
He could have endured the darkness—as long as he had never seen true light.
"What—what do you want me to do?"
The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a coarse voice to soothe his dry and painful throat.
"It's simple. I just need you to believe in me one hundred percent and open your heart to me so that I can pour my strength into your body willingly.