"That is you?!" Devil whispered.
Michael nodded, noting Queen Seer, whom the Echo carried.
"If I have to make an uneducated guess, she is responsible. I have been preparing for unexpected developments… But Queen Seer unleashing my future self has never crossed my mind."
Devil blinked.
"Honestly, when I heard about your past, I expected something more… heavenly, like an angel. Not a horrifying monster." He admitted.
"Angel?" Michael hissed. "How many times do I have to say I am the opposite? What did you expect from a person completely descended into insanity?"
Would it be egotistical if Michael admitted that the only entity he had ever truly feared… was himself?
Unable to retort, Devil remained silent, while Michael's Echo observed his surroundings.
"Seeing my old self… I take it that the regression has succeeded." Michael's Echo muttered, inspecting the corpse of the slain Monarch.
