"What am I? What a rude question to ask... But for you to ask such a thing, you sure have nice eyes, don't you? Can you see him?" the Dark King asked, a warm smile plastered on his face.
"Can... Can I see him? What are you talking about?" the Silver Angel asked.
"The monster that makes you shake without even being touched? The blue entity that could tear you apart with just a gaze. Do you feel his animosity?" the Dark King asked while standing before her.
A red-haired figure with crimson red eyes, dressed in an elegant robe and wearing a warm smile, stood before her. To the Silver Angel, he was like an immovable mountain, one that even her blade couldn't cut.
"You are completely different from all those dark mages I've fought. Are you their leader?" the Silver Angel asked, trying to control herself and avoid exposing her deep fears to the world.