บท 121: A Lower Demon (14)

"You'll grow rapidly and become powerful," she continued, still smiling. "I'm helping you because I feel sorry for you, nothing more." She then added, "You've forgotten your own name, so I'll give you a new one. Hmm… Azrakel sounds nice, doesn't it?"

The boy nodded eagerly, grinning. "Yes, I like it!"

As the image of the two figures blurred, Azrakel was left staring at the desolate, haunted structure that was once his home. Tears welled in his eyes, and his body trembled with sorrow. His hands pressed against his eyelids, trying to stem the flow of tears.