As the group was busy conversing, a shadow suddenly passed over their heads, and a booming voice came from the sky.
"Hahahaha!! It might've taken me a little longer, but I figured it out, you bastards! Go on! Tell me who's top-dog around here now!"
Everett's voice came from a large blue eye suspended in the air on twelve white wings. He was every bit as creepy as he was cool.
Solomon glanced up at his brother from the hut steps.
"Kota' found a way to take the prior strength from enemies we kill and separate it from their souls before giving it to us."
"Or other people." Yari added.
"...."
Everett dropped out of the sky in his normal appearance. His expression was painfully sour.
"Know what? I'm just going to fuck off back to bed for the rest of the day."
Even though she had just spent the last seventeen minutes beating on her brother, Nila couldn't help but feel a bit guilty and patted his back to keep him in place.
