"Neraxis...?" Elara muttered, puzzled. "After running away like that, I thought you weren't going to show yourself again. Color me surprised, I guess."
"Maybe he missed us?" Aurelia commented. "Wouldn't be the first time he did something we didn't understand, right?"
The alternate Neraxis's brows furrowed as he approached and pulled out a scythe, menacingly holding it in front of him.
"While I don't understand what you're talking about, I've come here for a certain mission. Are you going to try to stop me again?" he asked, narrowing his eyes. "As for you, Aurelia, I don't understand why you've come back. I thought I specifically told you to never show your face to me again."
His tone carried a certain coldness that caused a shiver to run down Aurelia's spine.
"What's that for?" Aurelia asked, tilting her head. "One day you're playing the hero, and now you're threatening us? Seriously?"
