While all this was happening outside…
Inside the system space, time flowed very differently.
It had been two months.
Two months since Razeal had entered this system space. Two months since he came face to face with the man who was supposed to be his father.
Markeilous Virelan lay on the ground.
Not sitting, kneeling but Lying.
His body twitched uncontrollably, muscles jerking as if responding to pain that never stopped. His eyes were hollow, unfocused, empty staring at nothing. There were no screams anymore. No cries. Not even whimpers. As if he had already lost the ability to make sound.
The ground beneath him told the real story.
