97 Who are you?

"No," I ran a hand through my long hair, loving and hating it at the same time.

"Then, it's settled. You will have to do what it takes to help your Storm if you need him to meet his kids," he smiled at me.

I sighed, "how the hell did I even get picked for this? Why didn't you guys let me stay back on Earth?"

At least, back there, I have an abundance of books to read, and Phillip to disturb. My life might not be as interesting and adventurous as my time in Dark Moon, but it's not dangerous!

He smiled at me, "we saw a potential in you."

"We? Weren't you just a clueless system back when we first met? With an ancient scroll and a funny body?" I folded my arms and leaned on the wall.

"Oh, spare me that. You don't have to bring up my ugly past. The Fan you knew then was just a naive one who was given a task, thinking he will die with his host." He winked at me, "I have you to thank, though. You helped me without knowing it. Had you not advanced, I wouldn't have levelled up."