Demosa put her hand over her heart when she saw Kanomai in her dream. "Prometheus..."
Prometheus said: "See? He is asleep."
"No..."
"No?! So what? Is he exercising?"
"Prometheus! Stop kidding! He... can't be Kanomai..."
"What?"
"I feel Kanomai with my heart… it's not Kanomai."
As soon as he said this, the sleeping Kanoma turned into cold liquid and rushed towards Demosa.

Demosa closed her eyes... When she opened her eyes, she saw that Prometheus was holding his hand in front of the thick liquid and the light shining from his hand prevented the liquid from moving forward... The liquid gradually thinned and finally The earth sinks and disappears.

"Thanks, my friend."
Demosa said.
Prometheus smiled crookedly. "Well, shall we go find the third friend?"
"let's go!"




Prometheus stopped and looked at the snow.
"The work of those two brothers is stupid. I can guess that they are, because the queen has no other assistants..."

Demosa panicked. He started shaking. "No... please don't say that..."
"I'm sorry... I think we're too late to save Kanoma I. He's definitely hurt badly. But we have to hurry before he dies!"

Demosa was looking at the ground. "He must live... he promised me... his spirit must live... but we have little time."

Prometheus suddenly said: "I have an idea!! Run Demosa! We must go near the queen's palace!"

When a soul dies, it completely loses interest in life and hates it. This may lead to physical death through suicide.



At the same time, Kanomai's soul was completely dead.
He sat in despair and hated life. Blood was flowing from him.

Near the queen's palace, Prometheus put his hand on the snowy ground and concentrated. A pillar of fire appeared. The pillar grew taller and taller until it finally took the shape of a yellow-eared tiger.
"Yellow-eared tiger..." Demosa asked confused.

"It's over. Kanoma is dead. But if he's wise, he'll come back to life when he sees this."

Demosa turned paler than before.
Reviving a dead soul was not easy.
It was not easy at all.
© Mehraban.K.T