When we were back in my house, I noticed Infernom observing every little thing he saw. Flowers, food, furniture, utensils, you name it. He closely examined everything as if it
were the first time he'd laid eyes on them. He looked at me with a satisfied face and exclaimed, "You humans have much better taste than the first of your kind." Surprised by
his statement, I asked him if he he was around during the beginning of the world "Of course I was, but not this earth. I was created during the existance of earth 4." "Earth
4? If you were created during Earth 4, what earth is this?" I spouted out in a shocked manner. "I'm not sure, but based on how long your earth usually lasts before its
destruction and how long I've been absent, I would guess this to be Earth 11." I was mind boggled from his words. I knew that the earth was remade, but I never thought it
would have happened so many times. "Calm down" I said to myself, "You fixed everything, that shouldn't happen ever again." Just when Infernom was about to head to the
living room, told him, "Wait, I have one more question. You're obviously extremely powerful, so why did you ask me permission to enter this realm.?" Without turning
towards me, he replied grimly, "The answer for that question will have to wait until I am certain that no one is listening in, for that knowledge is fear itself." I felt chills go
down my spine as I pondered whether or not I wanted to know the truth behind this mysterious creature. I decided to talk to Ikaros to see if she knew anything about our
mysterious new guest. It was time for Ikaros to cook dinner, so I headed into the kitchen. Ikaros didn't seem to notice me come in, so I put my hand on her shoulder. She
quickly turned around, "Oh, its just you master. Is there something you need?" I spoke in a whisper, "That Infernom guy, he seems to have knowledge on the events of this
realm, which means he must be associated with the synapse some how. Do you have a ny knowledge on him?" She replied disappointedly, "Sorry master, but I have no
records of him. I'm sorry that I can' be of any use to you in this situation." She lowered her head in shame. I petted her on the head, "It's fine. Besides, it's not your fault for
not knowing about this. From now on, try not to be so hard on yourself, okay?" She looked me in the eyes with sincerety, "Thank you, for being such a good master." "No
problem" I said with big smile. Everyone had gathered around the table except for Infernom. "Are you going to join us for dinner?" I asked him. "I don't live off of a physical
food source. Instead, I feed off of conflict. As long as there is conflict, I will live on. Say, once you have finished, meet me on the rooftop." I nodded, knowing exactly what he
was talking about. As I was walking to the front door, Nymph grabbed me by the arm. "Look, Tomoki, I don't know who that guy is or what he's going to tell you, but be wary
of this guy. None of us have any idea of the true extent of his power. "I know, but I have a feeling that he has no intention of harming us." I climbed up the rooftop and
found Infernom gazing at the stars. He turned his attention and started talking to me, "It's because of you that I'm able to once again breath fresh air. That is why I will tell
you everything you want to know. It all started a few millennia ago, before even the obelisk existed. You seem like you know about the things of the Synapse, so I'm sure
you're familiar with Minos. Before Minos made the angeloids, he made a less holy, more destructive breed known as the Hellborn. As you can probably guess, I am one of the
Hellborn he created. He created us in order to ensure that no one woud overthrow him. We were mighty beings that quickly surpassed the power of our creator. Knowing that
the collars he imprisoned us with were no longer strong enough to hold us, we broke them and claimed the heavens for ourselves. Being enraged by our rebellion, Minos
created 2 more hellborn in which he filled with his hatred and willpower. These Hellborn were obedient to Minos and lived only to purge the heavens of our impure blood.
There used to be 15 of us, but now, I am the only one left. Being that I was the first to rebel, instead of killing me, he killed everyone else and left me trapped in a forsaken
realm, leaving me with nothing but guilt and regret. The reason I wear a helmet is not to protect myself, but to protect others from the sorrow on my face, for my face shows
the burden of a species whose extinction is far overdue. They are coming to finish me once and for all, and I will be waiting to finish what I started. Even though I only
experienced this world for a day, it has still given me more joy than I could have ever hoped for. You should go to sleep. When you wake up in the morning, I will be gone."
Not sure what to say, I walked back to my room without saying a single word in response.
