Amidst the seriousness of the conversation, Killian only realised while on his bed that he forgot to ask a very important question.
'How does a Void User become a Celestial that wields the Light? Or should I fake it and try to deceive the inhabitants of heaven?'
He rolled to his side, holding his blanket over his head. Sleep didn't come to take away his midnight overthinking.
"I don't know if I should go along with this." He muttered. "I want to know what the Goddess is farming, but not at the expense of my life."
He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling and seeing nothing because it was midnight and lights were out. "Maybe I should keep my plan of leaving this place. Big Sis will be waiting for me and—"
"What are you whispering about, Grim Warden?"
The words hung in Killian's throat, and he dragged his eyes from the ceiling to his Room Coordinator, who he regrettably learnt to be a spy to the Second Sire.
"I'm thinking of running away. Will you tell him?"
