[Struggling to answer?]
Alan remained silent, contemplating his thoughts and waiting for a reply.
[Your thoughts, muddled, are they not?]
Kulak said as he circled Alan. The boy began to feel a headache after those words were mentioned.
[How pitiful. Perhaps both you and I need help?]
"What are you talking about?"
Alan asked, unable to put up with the situation. The splitting headache urged him to do something.
[Just a sulking son who was sad that his mother tried to hide.]
"How am I pitiful?"
Alan asked him, confused.
[Because you do not know what you even are.]
Alan turned to face him, locking eyes with the Supreme of Shadows. Two bright moons against two blue diamonds.
"Then tell me?"
Kulak chuckled. He melted into the void and appeared behind Alan, placing his hands on his shoulders as the void changed. The shadows that composed it rose and formed a board in the air.
