Preparations in Netherrealm: Dungeon of Death#16

"Huh?!" Baal looked at me with a stupefied gaze before his eyes widened and he asked,

"Really??!!!! You will!!!"

"Umm… Reaper, he is bound by-"

"Sure, I will. Just trust your big brother!!" I spoke with my eyes filled with determination. There is no way I am going to leave him here. After all I have done to him? No f*cking way!!.

"But about the curse?!" He asked in a bit of questioning gaze and I spoke,

"There are a thousand ways to break that curse, but since we don't have time, show me your hand." He was confused. He was happy, but confused. He couldn't believe his eyes… and neither did Ymir.

Well… I guess it was understandable since it was a curse given by the Goddess of Light to Baal, mostly because… last time he tried getting out of here on his own, the dungeon started crumbling and it kind of disturbed the energies of other dungeons and the entire Netherrealm started shaking.