"Your father must have been a very strong demon lord, right?" Vritra asked, sensing something bouncing closer by the second.
"Yeah, he surely was. When he was alive, our family was one of the strongest among all the demon lords, despite there being only one lord unlike many others."
Maeve spoke, her head resting over his shoulder as she remembered distant memories.
After a moment's silence, she added: "He died in a God's war by one of the mythic halos."
"…" Vritra lingered on that detail, finding it somewhat familiar. With a doubt in his mind, he asked further: "Uhm… Who was your father?"
"Voromir Zuke," Maeve answered, her tone possessing no emotion as she spoke that name after such a long time.
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"…Oh." Vritra was certainly familiar with that name, after all, it was him who extinguished the demon lord's last hope of revival and absorbed his core, while his soul wraiths absorbed pieces of his soul.
