Chapter 7

It's a good thing that I know the place. I use the shortcut, the underground tunnel hidden in the roots of the biggest trees. It connected to the figure that history has it believe a diety itself place it to the ground.

“Are they place it here for us to praise?” One may ask out of curiousity and suspicious. Others may roll their eyes and look down to all believers of the thought legend. Only few will answers with certainty, “It's hope place in this hellish world of humans. So one thing mankind can do is to praise them, for the hopes they cover the land of the hellish.”

Arsy gasp, wake up from my embrace. I prepare myself to explain but he look away, face flush.

“H-how you find this place?” his question shock me.

I thought he's suspicious or something but he only complain how may I don't know the way out if ever.

“Don't worry,” I chuckled, “I know the way in and out. Good thing my memory isn't that blur-” his glare stop me.

“'So you think mine's blurr?”

I smile awkwardly. “Coming from