As they lightly chatted, Zark suddenly chuckled. It sounded like he was happy, but everyone knew that a being like him rarely smiled outside his family.
This chuckle was of amusement and heavy disdain. Disdain, possibly towards a foolish being or perhaps a god.
"You've another god of Death after you, and this one is particularly very, very famous, unlike the foolish Voriel," Zark said with a smile towards Ethan.
"Who?" Ethan asked, though his father's smile told him more. Especially after he looked at Lamair.
"He's related to Lamair in a way, right?" Ethan asked, receiving a nod. Lamair sucked in a cold breath, his expression turning pale.
"Hades..." Lamair muttered, but everyone heard him as they'd all gone quiet.
