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Ayra snapped her eyes open in shot. Looking down to stare at his pleasure needed face, she narrowed her gaze slightly. Not sure what just happened, she saw him pulling up her gown hastily.

Before she could understand his thoughts, Cedric flashed over the window side in his exceptional motion. Ayra watched him leaning against the open window slowly.

Another thunderstroke broke through the sky, illuminated the entire cemetery. The rays of those lights were so bright that it gave him enough shine to inspect each corner of Norset Cemetery.

With a mysterious smirk, Cedric leant down towards the window, held the edge of it and looked down deeply. A man's back that possibly was a raincoat came across his sharp vision.

Arching his head aside to take another glance, he murmured blowing out a low whistle,

" Well, well, what a fetish idea of digging a grave during the rainfall. Hmm! "

Turning his back around, he found Ayra glancing at his way astoundingly. Cedric gave her a sweet smile and ordered straightening his cloth gently,

" Stay up here, Princess. Don't come down unless I call you."

Then the man dissapared without giving her any chance of replying. Ayra was left with numerous questions but he was gone already.

Outside of that broken castle, raindrops began to hit the surface of Basarisk. Cold wind blew through the cemetery randomly, brushed past off a raincoat worned body.

A man with shovel was busy in digging out the wet soil. His actions unnerved without having a slight intention of getting bothered by the wind or rain. Each time, he charged the shovel into the ground, a gage sound came out. His shoulders relaxed, knowing that the bones were just found. Hurrying his actions, he speeded up with the digging process and continued bringing out more and more wet soils from the grave.

When he was too engrossed in his work, an amusing voice came out from his front,

" Need a little help? "

The man with shovel startled by the sudden voice. His actions froze hastily. Pulling his dark eyes up to locate the resource of that voice, he found Cedric sitting over a broken branch that laid over the ground lazily. His one hand was resting over the branch whilst the other was making circle over his thighs as if he was observing the man for a long time.

Cedric wasn't worrying about his running. He simply sat across the branch comfortably as if it was his invaluable throne. His aura radiated such domineering power that one had to believe that he owned this place.

The man in raincoat didn't speak nor did he ran away. He dropped the shovel silently and faced Cedric with a confident silhouette. Cedric chuckled lightly, amused by his actions and arched his own head aside look into the distant darkeness.

Sitting up from the branch, he spoke in a voice of gentleman,

" I like your confidence, man. It would have been very boring if you attempted to run away. "

Still the man in raincoat didn't speak to Cedric. From his head to toe, everything was so zipped up in black raincoat that nothing couldn't be seen except his angry eyes.

Cedric turned his voice serious and asked stepping closer dangerously,

" State your reason! Why are you digging out this graves? What are your intentions?"

The man still refused to talk. Instead he chose his actions to show Cedric how angry he was on him. Reaching out to pick up the shovel silently, he inteneded to use it as a weapon against Cedric. But the moment, his hands reached nearly to grab it up, the shovel disappeared into the ground silently.

The man in raincoat stiffened at such action a little and looked up to glare at Cedric hatefully. Cedric smirked back at him cunningly and teased rubbing his palms together,

" Too bad! I won't fight with you unless you speak. I have a little mannerism at least."

This time, the man lost his temper. He charged forward to join in fight with Cedric but before he could even get closer with Cedric, his track was grounded by Cedric's dark powers.

The man looked down at his own freezing legs stupifiedly. Looking back at Cedric, he found him darkening his eyes slowly which defined that Cedric was using his mind powers to control the mute man.

Raindrops hit hard on his raincoat. Watching the man struggling silently, Cedric commented taking a glimpse of raindrops,

" How do you feel? Cold?"

The man glanced up and let out an angry growl without using anymore words. Cedric continued tasting his patience. Since he decided not to speak, he was rather excited to play along with him.

His dark eyes focused on a falling raindrop which was about to fall on the man's hoodie. Before the drop could hit his raincoat, miraculously the drop turned into a tiny yet powerful flicker of fire. The fire was so powerful that the rains couldn't do anything against it.

This time, the man panicked to see the fire over his hoodie and uttered two single word panickingly,

" Let go."

Cedric paused between his actions and frowned harder. The voice left a vague impression inside his brain. Pushing away his repulsive thoughts, he questioned letting go all of his powers from the man's body,

" Who are you?"

The man stumbled a step back once Cedric let go of his powers. Before he could come up with a reply, a strong wind past through his body. His hoodie flaunted slightly before it fell off and revealed a half burning face in front of Cedric.

Cedric's eyes watched him scornfully. After he saw his face, his words came out jokingly,

" Wow! Should I call the wolves to greet their greatest Lord? Opps! Correction! "

He took a delibaret pause between words and uttered again this time harshly,

" Former Lord! "

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