Azzy's heart thudded painfully. He knows that he is the reincarnation of the founder and it felt like he was the one who killed his own wife. "So, Celeste... was she—"
"She returned to her original form, just like every cosmic jewel," Uriel interrupted again, "the Jewel of Light. Captured by Michael once more, before Void (Space) transported it to a distant location in the cosmos."
Azzy stood there, speechless, his mind spinning with the weight of the story. He couldn't help but feel disgusted by Michael's acts. It's an irony that such a shameless conspirator is revered by many.
Uriel continued. "After capturing the Jewel of Light again, Michael used it to create Celeste once more. But this time, he didn't stop there."
Azzy's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"
