Sunny looked at Mordret in displeasure.
Now, even he was starting to feel a little uneasy at the mention of Asterion.
He was also a little stunned.
The idea of a human who considered himself a spawn of Nightmare had never crossed his mind. Even more disturbing was the fact that Asterion had an actual claim to such a title.
Mordret chuckled.
"It is not that surprising if you think about it. What is a human, after all? There are some common traits we all share, like having two hands and two feet… being featherless bipeds. However, does a Saint cease to be a human when they assume their Transcendent form? Hardly. In truth, we also share more profound things. Our way of thinking, culture, values… our birthplace."
He sighed.
