Ventus Malum grinned as he stared at Arthur.
"That look on your face tells me that you've figured out who I am… that's better, at least I don't have to introduce myself."
Arthur maintained an odd silence for an inordinate amount of time before his lips parted and his voice echoed inside the calm yet eerie cave.
"Your presence here means that I won't be getting Makaze that easily, right?"
Hearing this, Ventus frowned and tilted his head in confusion. After thinking for a few breaths, he nodded his head and replied,
"You seem to be misunderstanding something. Evil Wind is in your hands, it's eternally yours and the Dark Oath binds you two forever. If you want, you can leave right now. No one will stop you… certainly not me."
"Then why are you here?"