A summoner was calling and his voice was a light from the coveted mortal realm, like the bait of the fisherman in the dark waters of the abyss. A big bait... for a big prey.
The observer remembered the birth of the child. The storm in the sky flashes of lightning trying to vanish the dark and the darkness prevailing, chaos prevailing as the newborn was welcomed into existence and it wasn't Law who received him, the first was Chaos, darkness and coldness… ironically. Then he met the arms of the witch who helped his mother to give birth, then his father… then his mother.
Smiles on their faces, relief, happiness, and the tenderness of the mother caring his little cheeks, speaking at him, calming him… promising safety and love. Nathan had been there all the time, watching.
The kid was calli
