Thud! Thud! Cain turned around, staring at the steel door leading downstairs. The disgusting air of Malbolg had started to clear with Chauntea working. Stopping her's aging will have to wait a day or two, but that won't be a problem for her.
'The titan called Alice Asmodeus. That's odd,' Cain walked downstairs, 'Why did Glasya stop him? What is going on?'
"Cain, are you okay?" Alice asked, staring at his face from the side.
Cain smiled, shaking his head, "I'm okay, just thinking about some things." He extended his hand, ruffling her head. He looked away, veins bulging on his face and arms, 'Who's behind all this? Is it you, Silver?'
Alice flinched, sensing something boiling inside Cain. It was the first time she felt his rage. It wasn't pleasant. She wanted to call him but feared he might snap at any moment.
~Umberlee, how is the progress over there?~
What did Serin think of?