Yarin's POV:
The adults were confused by my whimsical idea. Aunt Dorothy subconsciously retorted, "Of course not. The spiritual world is connected to your soul. Destroying it will not make you a fool because you will die immediately!"
She and my mom looked at each other, their eyes filled with worry and doubt.
"You met Azazel in your spiritual world?" My mom lowered her voice and asked me, "What did he do to you?"
"He transformed me," I answered stiffly. "He completely turned me into his vessel."
My mom suddenly tightened her grip on my hand, then realized it would hurt. She smiled at me stiffly and apologetically and continued to ask, "He…"
"He inserted the coordinates into my soul," I said before she could finish. "With this, he can come and go as he pleases."
