"Edward?" Photel quizzed, slipping into a thinking mode for a moment. He was trying to reach a conclusion as his gaze trailed. The name sounded quite familiar to Photel but he couldn't quite place it. He wasn't sure whether or not it was because he has been so distracted about the entire thing. "Edward from Oscow?" Elder beat him to it. It was sudden but effective. "Yes, that Edward." Egan's gaze shifted to Elder for a moment. "I'll go get him then." Elder set for the way. Elder didn't even ask a question about how Edward was supposed to be of help to them. None of those mattered to him at all. All that mattered to him at that moment was making sure that Gamaliel comes back to life. Every second that was being wasted was fatal. "He's away." Egan called at Elder. Elder stopped in his tracks for a moment. There was a stream of frustration that swept across his face. He couldn't entertain any second of idle talk. He was about to act in a way that might begin to question his patien

When they had invited Edward, they had thought that he would perform some sort of ritual in order to bring their master back to life. Although it was rather unusual for them to expect someone like Edward performing anything in around that horizon, yet they had at least expected him to engage in some sort of activity that would facilitate or contribute to the regaining of the consciousness of their master. Contrary to everything that he had anticipated, Gamaliel had not only gained his consciousness but he had sat up while in the act. Yet this Edward didn't even touch him. This brought them to a very confusion junction. Could it be that the presence of Edward was what provoked his wellbeing? No one could answer that question. It wasn't even important right at that moment. There master had just woken up. What else could be more important than attending to him?""Master!" They all rushed forward to his side. Some of them were caught in the claws of doubt, but the truth was right there i

"All ten thousand of them?" Elder exclaimed, able to judge the severity and urgency of the situation from the reaction of Photel. Rowan already wasn't the type of person to be scared by things like this, but to speak of Photel? Photel was obviously shaken by whatever it was that was happening outside. The banging became even much more heavy and fiesty. Judging by the weight and the manner at which the door was being hit, it was only a matter of moment before the door might cave in or even cave in. There was a kind of noise they were making. This didn't sound like the sound of soldiers who had been given the order to wipe out a civilization. Instead, the sound of their voices were ominous and eerie. "What are we going to do?" Rowan asked, risking his life as he pressed his back to the door. Even if the door would be broken down, he wanted to be first person to be killed. It would be such an honor for him to fall down first in the group of distinguished and powerful men like this.

"What---" Rowan wasn't sure of what else to say to complete that sentence. He was at loss for words. He wasn't the only person who was caught between those claws of confusion. Photel and the rest were equally stunned. Elder on the other hand was the most clueless. "What just happened?" Egan, who had been quiet all along couldn't hold back anymore. Just like everyone, he had watched how Elder had tried to disprove what Edward had just done. Although he didn't understand what Edward did either, yet he couldn't deny what he had seen. Elder acting that way was rather thoughtless and a result of pride. "Can you explain to us what happened?" Egan came to a halt right in front of Edward.Elder didn't know how to take this. He didn't want to look pitiful either. He retained the solemn look on his face. It was rather a task to keep up such an act even though things have taken another turn. "The business of demons is quite a delicate matter." Edward began to explain. "The will of the soul

"What is this?" Gamaliel was at loss for what regarding what was playing out right in front of him. It was something that he couldn't have predicted. He could still tell that they were inside the room, likewise were they in the ocean. Although the water level was rising in the room, he didn't feel like he was inside the water. Also, the walls and furniture in the room weren't wet."How can this be?" Gamaliel held on to the question, willing to get an answer from Edward. He rose to his feet and started to pace. He wanted to judge whether or not it was because he was sitting. Perhaps if he were to walk around, there might be a shift in reality. Yet no matter how much he labored in getting a contrary experience, the reality remained stagnant. "That's the wrong question." Edward said casually. "We shouldn't get carried away by things like this. There is much more to be occupied with.""This is trivial?" Gamaliel asked, turning to look at Edward.If he didn't know better, he probably wo