"...That's why I didn't want the two of you to be around each other and meet. But I guess fate went ahead and played its card. What a funny game it played. And just when I thought the prophecy was just a myth..." Mr. Albert scoffed. "It's actually happening, and the Wizard of El is already paying that price."
Felix staggered backward as everything came together in his mind. He understood it all, and the knowledge left him speechless.
"No... it doesn't make... it's not possible... it can't be... no." He was in denial. But it was impossible to deny.
Felix looked up at his father. "This is absurd..." His eyes were already red with tears. A lot of things troubled his mind in that moment. "What's going to happen to him? Will he die? Is he already dead?"
Mr. Albert sighed. "Not officially, but his demonic core is already deteriorating fast. And before morning, he will be dead."
