"Did you ever wonder how and why you can fly without wings?" Asmodeus asked curiously.
"I did… kind of. But father was more curious than me," Zach chuckled.
"What did he say?"
"Father took me to the Realm of Ancient, where everything was destroyed by the ancient civilization that lived there. It was later habituated again by a different civilization, but that's the talk of some other day.
I don't know if you know, but the father could travel between the realms, so he would take me to different realms and worlds every month. There he would…"
Zach stopped when he looked at the expression on Asmodeus's face. She seemed jealous and a little angry after hearing Zach's story.
"Don't look at me like that. Father wasn't taking me places to travel with me or to go on an adventure," Zach sighed.
"Then why?"
