Objective

Luna turned her glance toward Lyon with her eyes widened. He was the stroke of fate that Cecile talked about, however, the statements only popped up more questions inside her head. She darted her glance back toward Cecile before asking.

"What do you mean?"

"He was partly responsible for Heaven's betrayal, although not in a way that you would think," Cecile shook her head. "It was an opportunity that perhaps won't happen a second time."

"That bad?" Lyon raised his brows.

"The entire situation is worse than you think," Cecile shook her head. "However, that's the gist of it for now."

"What? C'mon, you're getting to the good part here."

"No, any more information than that is not necessary nor would it be beneficial for you, after all, you will experience it later," Cecile smiled before turning around and biting her lower lip.

Lyon shrugged. "Ah well, if that's what you decide, I have no choice but to roll with it."