'What? There's no way I'm letting you take over my body. How am I sure you won't use it for your sick agenda?'
'And what makes you think you have any choice in the matter?'
His eyes refocused on the slowly moving blade. Despite it's slow speed, the purity it oozed didn't reduce in the slightest. He could still feel every microsecond of his shards decimating and the sheer extremity of the pain it wielded.
'And what of your dear Vassal? Will you let her die because of your fear?'
'I'm not scared,' Aden replied immediately.
The Entity chuckled. 'Of course you aren't. That's why you haven't sought out the Princess all this time.'
'There wasn't enough time. I had to defend against the attacks she sent my way,' Aden retorted.
'Then what about the time you humiliated your brother? Surely if you'd stayed for a moment longer, you would've made contact with her and none of this would've happened.'
Aden didn't reply.
