Theo felt lightheaded when he woke up. The last thing he remembered was getting squeezed by walls. Even thinking about it sent shivers down his spine.
Someone was talking.
"His father was not like this. So brave. Yes, not a good angel for sure. But too brave. He had only one fear. And it took him only two tries to overcome that."
They are talking about my father. Who is my father?
"Remember, her, she was also brave. She did not even need two tries. She did it at once," another angel said.
"She was manipulating the void," the first angel said.
"How can you manipulate the void? Besides, it's not like she wasn't rather extraordinary. Yes, she had really bad qualities, but she also was one of the few angels who the Base had trouble putting in one section. Think about it. She could be a scholar angel, she could be a warrior angel, and perhaps more. I say, she was much more extraordinary than anyone."