Alauna had said something very important while they were trapped in that world of white.
~"You are my Heart Demon, Theron. You're the representation of everything I fear the most. I can't… I can't let you continue."~
Theron had never heard of a Heart Demon before…
No, that wasn't true. The Grand Elder of the Luminescent Moon Sect had mentioned it once before. It was just that he still didn't know what it was. Even that memory seemed blurry to him, as though someone had wanted to stamp out his understanding of it.
But this time, it was written in letters too bold for him to forget.
The representation of all she feared…
The importance of emotion in the path of cultivation was something that Theron was still trying to understand. Why his two Mandates worked on control and fury was something he didn't fully grasp yet, though he could use them.
But both of these things opened a door to Theron.
