Second petal.

Ria glanced at the dead body of her brother as her eyes turned red. She clutches her hands into fists while her fingernails dug deep in her palms.

She sat down and touched his face with wet eyes.

"I... w i l l... t a k e... r e v e n g e... f o r... y o u.

I .... p r o m i s e... y o u...I... w i l l... k i l l... h e r... w i t h... m y... o w n... h a n d s... a n d... I... w i l l... g i v e... h i m... t h e... s a m e... p a i n... t h a t... h e... g a v e... m e."

She sat up and glanced at her father who looked gloomy but still had control over his expressions.

He lifted his face and his eyes met with his daughter.

His eyes glowed with evilness and cruelty.

They were ready to attack the twelve pillars of skies and took control of the two worlds. They were ready to make everyone suffer for the crimes they never did.

He rose up from his throne and glanced at everyone.