More thoughts swarm in Lenny's head and he spoke up, "What if me, actually dying or becoming a slave of the Asmodeus family would have changed the predetermined Fate?
Also, it raises the question in my mind, what is the predetermined Fate. What Fate are My being steered towards. What fate are you all guiding me towards. Do you know, I hate being CONTROLLED...." His gaze fixed intently on her.
The look he gave her was that of an angry lion about to pour its anger on a Gazelle.
However, she did not move nor show any fear. Even when it looked as if the White ball of flames in his hand was going to land on her.
The wind blew, carrying Lenny's clear white hair as it did. he had been in this world for a long time, and by now, his hair was already reaching his shoulder.
He was indeed the presence of man.
Minnie suddenly spoke up, "are you saying that you want to break off from fate?"
"Hmmm!"
Lenny did not say a word.