.
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Their "boss" had finally arrived, and to my surprise, my eyes widened, as what greeted me wasn't a demon or a vampire. Indeed, the person who greeted me was a young boy, not looking older than twelve, with short white hair and glowing golden eyes.
And a halo resembling a radiant sun above his head.
Yes, a Halo.
This young boy wasn't normal at all, was he human? I couldn't quite tell; he had a strange aura that seemed to distort everything. His presence, albeit fragmented, was immense.
And…
…
Wait a second.
In that moment, I felt something, as a realization came crashing down on me.
The one before me wasn't normal, and yet his presence felt "warmth" to me, familiar, and yet alien too, filled with hatred.
There's no way, right?
"It's hilarious how things have turned to be…"
He directed his eyes towards me, smiling lightly.
"Isn't this quite ironic? After you took everything from me, and then also freed me from my eternal prison, you're now my prisoner… Kireina."
