"This place is not to my liking at all," Aether said, looking around at the giant graveyard that surrounded them. He had been corrected; this region reeked of death. Even the village they had been to had houses made out of bones. It was a weird experience living inside them, but it wasn't the first time. 'Just goes to show just how weird Demon of Dread is.'
They had spent a whole day in the village, and the people were a bit dry; not many spoke, and the Inn was pretty empty compared to all the other ones. But what had confused him and had for some time was why, after hearing about the other guardians dying alongside the Villages, they still let new people in and didn't defend themselves at all.
It made no sense...
'But at the same time... it does.'
Aether sighed, feeling the wind of the graveyard hit his nose; it had a weird smell, and he didn't like it... But he wasn't as affected as Sena was by it, who was caught pinching her neck.
Aether rolled his eyes.
