Chapter 189: Death and resurrection

He had killed the only hope they had left, and now all was lost. Aragon wandered around the dark forest alone, searching and yelling Zoan's name but it was all in vain. He searched and searched, but could not find his brother.

The sadness in his heart had him leaning against a tree, the tears pouring out of his eyes. He's never cried so hard in his entire life, and it burned his soul even more knowing Elliott hadn't hesitated to save him even after he had treated him.

He was so blinded by the hate and revenge. His head was jumbled up by the haunting memories, and he had been pushed and controlled by his bloodlust hoping it would calm him down. He had refused any form of help and fought back instead.

He had kept to himself, thinking only revenge could cure him.

But in return for that revenge, he had lost something even greater. He had lost a part of himself, a bigger part of himself and right now the remaining parts just left useless and unwanted.