Chronicles of The Omniverse Archived Lutetia City: The Den

Luka couldn't help but feel frightened by his father's words. "You mean," he began, voice shaking slightly, "they may not take your arrival well? Like, how not well are we talking?" His eyebrows knit together in concern. "From 'I am mildly disappointed you left,' to 'Show your face again and I'll kill you,' how do you expect they will react?"
 
"I couldn't say," Draaven answered. "Just... keep close tonight. Come on, let's go."
 
Luka sighed, thinking things over. "Ok. Just promise..." He trailed off, looking around at the charred rubble. "Promise we can be safe. I don't think I can live if our world is this." He gestured to the ruins. "Promise we can have a normal life one day, like with mom." His good eye stared at Draaven expectantly, hoping for the answer he expected.
 
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