The words he spoke were heavy ones that even made him stern!
The Enthusiast outdid itself as always, providing a shining light that showed what was coming as it seemed…even if he did not seek conflict, it always had a way of finding him.
"When a wandering Alchemist passes through and senses an Empyreal allure…a wandering Alchemist! Does my Empyreal Galaxy hold such uniqueness to have you make your descent?!"
His eyes were cold as he studied every part of this prophecy.
"When his depth and power reveals utter hopelessness, an exchange will be made as it shall be the spark…what will you want in exchange, O Alchemist?"
This exchange that was a forced one.
One that he had to make because of the danger and power that this Alchemist could potentially cause!
And also the reason for Alexander to seek even more power as he questions.
For the sake of peace, just what will be enough?!
"…"
There was nobody to answer this question for him.
