The pale and dim sky, the topsy-turvy city, and the colorlessness and soundlessness covered the World of Souls in the eternal coldness and silence.
The taller of the two persons who were observing Donnie from outside of the city said in a low magnetic voice, "Rest assured. It's going to be fine. I'm only trying to figure out what he is trying to do and where he is going after releasing some of his air through such hard work."
"Alright." Karl trusted his brother very much and did not say anything else. "He must be looking for a way to get out of his quagmire. Hehe. If he seeks cooperation, we wouldn't seal and study him all the time. Grandpa Fernando has plenty of experiment materials, and Father has established a demigod path of arcanists. We're researching him just to figure out what 'death' is, how it can be included in the current arcana system, what extraordinary abilities it has, and whether they can be modified into the legendary spells of the school of necromancy…"
