The Seventh (1)

*FWOSH!*

Berkah tore through the air like a jet, impatiently flying toward the village to claim the gift that his Harpy father got for him.

[By the way... What was that creepy thing?]

[It kept calling me its child.]

[Was that just a dream? A figment of my imagination?]

[...Or is that thing an actual being?]

Berkah chewed his lips, he barely had any explanations as to why he reincarnated and why he had the ability to absorb life force.

The being he met only served to pile on to his list of unanswered questions.

The similarities between that being and the red smoke that he always absorbed implied that the being was responsible for his ability to absorb life force.

[But why me? And why was it calling me its child?]

[More importantly it said I was one of only two... So who is the other one?]

[Is it that other person it mentioned?]