Asmodeus watched the sky, standing atop the elven wall, with a faint smile. The distant white pillar from the world tree remained, while a message from the dark forest came two days after the battle ended, signifying that the dark elves wished to communicate with their distant brethren.
"Aristella, I wonder if you are happier now that everyone will meet."
Her voice stopped after he completed the task, though Asmodeus knew she would be busy after regaining her true power.
[How adorable. Do you miss her already?]
A nostalgic voice that he was dying to hear again.
'Serena, where did you go?'
His hands grasped the black wall, almost crushing the stone with his grasp.
A rush of exhilaration, and uncontrollable yearning.
This wasn't good, but it was something Asmodeus couldn't help it. He longed for Serena more than he revealed, and when she vanished, his world became dull. Only thanks to his other women and the task he was given helped him remain focused.
