"You! What are you doing!?"
The man, who stood near Luna, sharpened his blue eyes. His voice was deep, laced with fury that shook the atmosphere around him. However, upon seeing Albert raise his palm, the man's sharp aura dwindles.
"Cain?"
On the other hand, Luna's voice was soft. Her widened eyes mirrored the boy's smile. She was unsure of what was transpiring inside the boy's mind, yet her beating heart suddenly calmed down, watching Cain's determined eyes.
Albert kept his mouth sealed, his black eyes gazing at the boy's palm that emitted a black light. Under his unusual gaze, the black light crackled and scattered tiny veins across the joined palms.
'This!?'
His eyes narrowed when he saw the crack running through his sister's hand pulsate. The crimson light throbbed; its light began to move toward the black light.
No, it was being sucked into it.
The man noticed the size of the crimson cracks had shrunk. Albert shifted his gaze upward, and both his pupils turned into dots.
