Treading across the Desert.

When it suddenly occured to him.

Since I have to hide, isn't that kinda' simple.

Aven murmured, as a bright beaming smile spread across his face.

His charming devilish face gave one the feeling of falling head over heels for him, as his appearance was beyond perfect, enough to astonish any woman.

Aven suddenly had a wonderful, shameless yet might work plan, as his face beamerd even brighter.

He suddenly and abruptly almost as if his instinct was calling out to him, informing him about himself.

Yes, indeed.

The answer to all his questions and worries are all within him and he didn't bother to check himself before cracking his brain up and down.

Since he has a title, ShaDark.

The host is one with shadow and darkness, Host is ShaDark.

Aven remebered clearly and in great details, as he also smiled again.

Seems that my great luck is just accentuating itself.

Aven boasted, his devilish gloat grew wider.