Decalane and Kagan Luna.

Sylvias words conveyed a memory to me. Old films flashed by in a chain, revealing scenes I didnt know yet.

Son, she wasnt the perfect companion for you.

Decalanes voice rose like a ripple, sparking emotions that ran wildly and ripped through my chest. It was a torrent that became the catalyst for Deculein.

However, I knew. That this, too, would just pass. The history and facts of the past did not have any effect on me in the present. My ego, composed of both Deculein and Kim Woojin, was designed that way. Sylvia continued.

But you misunderstood that it was Iliades work. Thats why you sent that Demons Letter to my mother.