Wise woke up the next morning with a slight tingling in his chest, 'waking up' was just the normal thing to say, but factually he had not slept.
Even after spending an hour organizing his scattered toilet to the best of his abilities, sleep still evaded him.
Admittedly, he did not know Rosalind for more than three days so it was not like his whole world was crashing down, but the torment she must have passed through was just too unfair.
Throughout the night he had been trying to wrap his head around the situation.
'Demonization…'
Something like this had been going on in this world and he was only finding out about it now?
Wise wanted answers, he wanted to know the sorcerer's part was in this, he wanted to know what the phoenix card meant.
But all that was left after her death was silence, his only clues were that the sorcerer was involved and the phoenix card which had to mean something.
