Silver's figure was engulfed in pure Aether energy as it tore through the sky, shooting in the direction of the white house. In mere seconds, he had already arrived at the scene, his eyes widened with shock.
The Lucius standing before him was completely different from the boy he had known for years now.
Lucius was at least 6'2, his long black hair complimented by white streaks. After his fusion with the Human Emperor, he adopted his white robes, creating a divine presence around him.
Watching him hold onto Lia's corpse infuriated Silver even more.
How could he turn on them after everything they had been through?
How could he betray everyone's trust from the very beginning?
How could he kill Ralph, the only person who was truly his friend when he had no one in New York City?
"Luci…"