Alex pondered over her words, massaging his temples as he sat atop nearby debris. His gaze landed atop Sarah's body that lay beside him. 'She isn't as simple as I expected,' Alex thought as he clicked his tongue.
Circumstances had become dire. He never expected Lassadol the White to be related to the woman who previously seemed entrapped by Eugene's charms.
A few seconds passed as the unpleasant sound of rushed footsteps entered Alex's ears. He turned towards the shattered staircase. In a few seconds, the figures of Eric, Maxwell, and Stanley came into view.
Their eyes widened as they observed the situation, alternating gazes between Alex and Sarah.
The amethyst-eyed boy spared a casual wave, returning to his train of thought. 'How could Lassadol descend into Sarah's body? Also, why would she? Is Telos Dou Dromou really as simple as I expected?'