For some reason, Gunter was the one feeling nervous here. Nodding, he sat down, then clearing his throat he questioned:
"A- Are you my son?"
His fists were clenched and sweat appeared over his forehead, the future depended on just this one answer.
"No-" Vritra shook his head as he answered, but he paused as an irritating voice sounded in his mind yet again.
"Say yes, his son was assassinated inside that labyrinth several years back. Art possessed a special trait which was perfect for my plan, which is why I preserved his soul and body.
And when you were reborn, I had to use that core and the ability attached to his soul, which is why you were able to become a 'Titan', otherwise it would have been impossible.
So, you would help them too right? This pair of poor husband and wife..." Divine went silent, Vritra really wanted to turn off his switch.
