The fox wanted to unleash the darkness element, long stored deep within this world's core, to attack everyone. For a moment there, this was a scary move without doubt. Yet when William noticed how he easily negated all this, even to the extent that it further accelerated his elements to purify the fox's, he concluded.
This wasn't the real fox! It was too weak to be the same menace and threat he had fought long against in his past life, and miserably got defeated! This was something else.
And thinking about this drove an inspiration inside William's mind, making him jump to the conclusion he said loudly, linking it even further to something far ahead, far complex, for the real use of this Medium World.
"How amusing!" Hearing all that William said made the fox speak in a tone that no longer held even a speck of amusement. The voice was tight, vibrating with a cold, sharp frustration that seemed to burn the very air between them.
