Arc 2 - Still need a catalyst
Erath watched Lucas take off into the sky and contemplated why the angel brought the dead bodies and severed heads. He studied them for a few moments, then shifted his stare up to the horizon, reflecting if it had been a mistake to inform Lucas about necromancy. When he swiveled around, he focused on the corpses and heads sprawled at his feet. "He's planning to test it out in my home?" Erath sighed.
"Angels are always up to no good," said Erath, shaking his head. His stomach growled, and he muttered. "The way I see it is this: if he is going to experiment here, he could at least bring me something to eat." he picked his teeth with a claw and added. "One-horned bull would be nice."
"What are you dreaming about?" he heard a voice above him.