The voice in Aiden's head was unmistakable—proud, ancient, with that distinctive tinge of amusement that suggested everything was a joke only he understood.
*You know I always thought that I was your biggest secret but my my.*
"Azazel." Aiden said the name still in complete disbelief.
*Yes yes, I know my name, care to explain why we're in another world and in another body.*
*Are you one of those sick soul practitioners who travel to different worlds inhabiting bodies?*
"System!" Aiden practically shouted mentally. "Explain, now! How is he here?"
[I... don't know.]
"You don't know?"
[Yes, I don't. I'm just an elaborate crutch created to help you, how am I supposed to explain the impossible?]
[If I am to make a speculation, it's probably because Azazel resides in your soul now.]
"What has that got to do with this?"
[Let me explain it in the best way your ant brain can understand.]
