Rarity of twins

"Mr. Gaviel, you must be joking," Arion exclaimed.

"Shouldn't you be glad that you were chosen?" Mr. Gaviel retorted.

He was pleasantly enjoying his mental breakdown of Arion.

'You are sure as hell going to be a valuable play toy for the organization.' He thought with a smile.

Knowing all the troubles he had caused, it was only a matter of time before he would fall into the dark path of the organization.

Only then would he know the right way to go about things, if he can accept that he had chosen the wrong path.

Lank had a darkness that had been locked in him and regretted not being able to tell him, not while the pendant was still on him.

Although he had such darkness just waiting to be unleashed, he had managed to control it. The way Lank looked at Gia couldn't go unnoticed.

That was the same look he had for Neider, the very person who had pulled him from his dark path. This he had high hopes would also work in Lank's favor.