Athos. His tone was low, shocked to the core seeing the once beautiful angel in front.
H-how is this even possible? Isn't he meant to be from my past? It didn't make any sense, why the labyrinth played this scene at this moment. As it technically wasn't connected to him, and had happened a million years ago.
[am not entirely sure. The labyrinth is a gateway passage of reflection. And according to the writings it changes shape, so what if this was a different possible timeline.] listening to snow confused Kyle more. There was no way his past and present could interline. And even if it did it, he had no direct connection with the events that took place a million years ago.
Zena, open the gates! Athos calmly spoke, but Kyle could feel the sheer power emitting from those words.
Am not even within his range but am getting burnt? Looking at his skin some parts were shedding off. It was slow and not that noticeable but still happening.