"Don't worry, Lucia, everything is going to be okay. I'll get us out of here." Will had his daughter in his embrace tightly. He held her, trying his best to give Lucia courage. He too was afraid, but his dedication to providing support to his daughter covered his own fear of death.
"Dad, where's mom? Is she still fighting with the daemons?" Lucia's voice was trembling, holding onto her Father's clothes, "Is she risking her life for money again? I told her… I didn't need anything else… Dad… will Mom die because of me?"
Lucia's tears fell, Will tightly wrapped his arms around her, "No, no, of course not. Mom is fighting because she wants to do it for you, me, and herself. Don't think about it too much; everything is going to be all right. She's a strong Hunter. She's stronger than you think, you know, far-far stronger than anyone could imagine. Why do you think this dad of yours is afraid of her?"
"…because she controls our time of sleeping and waking up?"
