Alex awaited eagerly for the clash between the Ancients to begin once more, to see what else Dark could do with Error, and more importantly, what other domain of darkness he might have learned to wield.
Maybe it would be something common in their time, an elemental aspect such as Shadow, Death, Silence, and so on. But maybe Dark had discovered something as broken as Error itself.
Alex did a poor job of suppressing his excitement, his thoughts jumping from one possibility to another. At the same time, a part of him wondered what gift he would receive from this dream, while also fearing that perhaps only the knowledge of Error would be his reward.
Not that gaining firsthand knowledge from the very entity that had discovered Error was a bad thing. But he couldn't help but wonder how much it would truly differ from what he already knew.
