He went over the plan again with Amaterasu, and now, he felt like he was ready.
To tickle her to death, of course.
An opponent so strong—but if he could close the distance, then it would likely be a game-changer.
Anyways...
"Amaterasu, what happens after I clear this tower?"
"I don't know. My father made this tower before I was even born. I just inherited it," Amaterasu replied softly.
"Hmm... So I get the skill, and the tower disappears," Neraxis noted, turning to Amaterasu. "What about you? What happens to you?"
"To me...? I think if the tower really does disappear, then I will simply lose my medium but still exist," she replied, sounding a tad glum.
But who wouldn't sound glum if their home was destroyed? Even if it was a prison, she still lived here.
Amaterasu seemed lonely, and for someone like her to simply fade away and disappear somewhere would not sit right with him.
