Chapter 42

“Isn’t it right?” A Shade asks the Weaver.

“Hey, don’t question the Steward. You have no right to do that.” The Weaver answers.

He pulls something on his hand and the Shade was thrown over to the other side of the room if that was what it’s called. They have gathered on the Under Ground and the Shades are questioning the Fallen’s presence.

They were to see him roaming around the Underground for a decade that not seeing him at the place was weird. It was also weird that they were encountering him for a while on the Upper ground now. Along with some humans and that vessel he had saved.

“It looks like that your pets…” The Steward throw glances at the Shade who was surrounding them.

“…forgot that the Fallen was not part of this place and that he was not one of us. Did you forget to educate them that the being they were looking for was the one who will annihilate them?”

Numbers of gasps can be heard all around as Steward finished his sentences. It looks to him like, the Weaver forget