บท 119: Cicadas Attack

"Master…Master…" Cain slowly opened his eyes to the faint voice calling him, "Master, listen to Spindle." It was the middle of the night, Cain had fallen asleep after having a short night with Alice. The flames at the fireplace were already fainting as they burned through all the firewood. Moonlight lightly seemed from the window and brushed against Alice's jet-black wings.

The small fiend flapping its wings behind the bed looked down at them, "Voices Master, I hear voices!" It growled.

Cain rose and looked at him, "What do you mean? Is it worth waking us up in the middle of the night?"

The small fiend backed up as he heard Cain's words, the harsh voice indicated clear annoyance.

"I wouldn't dare, those bugs are a problem. Something isn't right about them."

Cain stood and covered Alice. He then slowly walked toward the window and listened.

"Cicadas, what's wrong with them? I don't hear anything weird." Cain said as he put his ear on the closed window.