THE THOUGHTS THAT THEY HAVE (1)

OUTSIDE THE ROOM

Creak!

The door slowly is being pushed.

Azief comes out of the room as the door closed. He stands outside the room and looks at the closed door with a complicated expression, his eyes seem to be shining with nine different lights.

His black robe and his entire existence seems to absorb darkness wherever it stands and a majestic aura unconsciously emitted from him.

He shakes his head and then he sighed. 

'Loki, Loki...still so many secrets. You have your path and I have mine. Since we couldn't persuade each other…then this is the only thing I could do' Azief said to himself

He had many things to handle since last night.

There is also Will matters

He seems to disappears overnight but Azief is not that worried about him

Actually in this world there is not many people could beat him and even less people that could catch him with his speed.