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The meeting room gave Alexander the chills. The enormous room seemed so serious and dark, making him as if he was being trialed. He stood at the entrance mastering up his courage but the moment he noticed the two gods sitting in the comfortable chairs he felt weak once more. Luke took his hand and urged him to get inside, him following slowly.
Allias was really there together with Theseus, Mark and Asmodeus. He was sitting at the top of the table as a king would and Theseus stood back, hidden in the shadows, observing everything that happened. Alexander once wished to be like him. He always stood by Allias, protecting him. It was obvious that no matter the elf king asked Theseus would do it, without asking any questions. He had tried but he had comically failed. Being the dark and lonesome character that stood in the back was never his thing actually. Something like that helped him realize, he should help Luke in his own way. That would be enough.