Chapter 437: Who was Azrael?
At the same time, in the Creta regions, Pluto sat in the same room which had a clear view of the dark witch kingdom and the black diamond clan.
He looked at his friend who was gazing at the black shining star and sighed.
"Nath, I am sorry. I didn’t -"
"How could you?" Nathaniel turned around, looking straight into his eyes.
"Out of all the people, Pluto, you were the only one I trusted with this secret of mine. Why would you do something like this? Do you have any idea what could’ve happened if we hadn’t gone there to check on her?" Nathaniel asked.
Though Nathaniel’s voice wasn’t raised, it was how his voice was void of emotions that irked Pluto, and he looked down in shame once again.
"I am sorry, Nath, I really am. I didn’t know that the girl would be so hurt that she would end up hurting -"
"You don’t understand, do you? If you were in her place and suffered all this, would you have been able to maintain your sanity?" Nathaniel interrupted Pluto’s apology.
"It’s not about her alone. Those powers wouldn’t have let her die either way. What I am afraid of is what they would’ve done to control their human anxiety attack. She used one spell and an entire forest burnt with Black flames. Don’t you understand that she is a walking disaster if not kept in control? You even told the truth when Azura was there. I don’t know what she would try to do now. That which has always been unpredictable," Nathaniel expressed his frustration.
Pluto knew he made a grave mistake and there was nothing he could do to make it right. Because of what happened, Nathaniel might not even talk to him again or tell him anything, and the thought alone made his heart clench.
He didn’t want to lose his only true friend.