Meratron's eyes widened when he saw Crowlux's expression on his face. The angel could not understand himself but suddenly there was a pain struck in his chest. He couldn't help but look at his former friend from childhood who was close to being executed. What bothered Meratron, even more, was Crowlux expression on his face. The desperation and blinding faith he sees. Desperation to live and blinding faith, for whom? Who is he waiting to help him? Meratron suddenly remembered what Narco had given him.
"I just want to give you something."
Narco said in a serious tone which Meratron engulfs with curiosity. He looks at Narco in confusion.
"What is it?"
Meratron asked. Meratron was immediately alarmed when Narco gets something out of his pocket.
"Close your eyes first."
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