Lith followed the Demons as they advanced, feeling a sting in his heart whenever he heard the dying throes of youths he could only hope were thralls.
Becoming a father had healed most of his emotional wounds but it had also restored part of his humanity and conscience.
'I wonder if they had a family somewhere. If the only reason these men and women have joined the Dawn Court was to ensure their loved ones a better life.' Lith thought while weaving the tier zero Chaos spell, Bite, and the tier zero Decay spell, Fast Forward, through Ragnarök.
Practicing two Cursed Elements at the same time was taxing on his mind and core, but he had no other way to get rid of the Decay generated with each Chaos spell he conjured.
The elemental crystals helped him to fine-tune the spells while the angry blade's blood scabbard endured the consequences of his mistakes for him. It was something that neither War nor Ragnarök could do and it was made possible by the recent upgrade.