Jude walked to where Collins was lying, his hands trembling.
Collins held Lucian up by the collar of his shirt, and Lucian smiled as he was finally able to hear what Collins said.
"Answer me, what did you do to him?!" Collins asked again, and Lucian still had his smile.
"What did I do to him? I triggered his real memories..." Lucian smiled, and then he held onto Collins' arm.
"What memory are you talking about?" Collins asked in a low tone, his body visibly shaking as he barely held back his rage.
A sharp blade was close to Lucian's neck, and he saw Jude in front of him too with the trident, seemingly nonchalant.
"Well... Your brother is more than just himself. Your brother, Dexter, my brother, Alucrad, two in one..." Lucian explained to them, and then they both glanced at Dexter.
The moon began to pass over the horizon, and soon, darkness flooded the place.