Cale moved a couple steps backward with the top spinning in his hand.

Booooom.

The boulder that had been in perfect balance with the top started to lean to one side.

� If it was a sin that I stole it, why do they claim to not be sinners when they lied to the humans? This world is rotten! It is a rotten world where those in power can do whatever the fuck they want!

�The world has always been rotten.�

Cale ignored the thief�s rant and put the top down on the ground.

There was only one thing the owner of the Sound of the Wind wanted.

Freedom. The only way to provide that was to destroy the top.

Crack.

The top broke into pieces under Cale�s foot.

Shriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiek-

A sharp noise like a screech echoed under the water as the top broke. The wind that poured out of the broken top started to surround Cale.

� You have the power of recovery. Don�t get caught like I did. Got it?

�The power of recovery? Is she talking about the Vitality of the Heart?�

Cale started to frown as the thief said her final words.

� Be free.

Swooooosh.

A white wind surrounded Cale�s body and moved up to his head before starting to move downward. It would do this until it reached his feet before stopping there.

�Hmm?�

But the wind instead roamed around his heart.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Cale�s heart suddenly started to beat wildly.

�Ugh.�

Cale�s heart was beating so much that it hurt. Cale patted his heart with his right hand as air bubbles came out of his mouth that forcefully opened because of the pain. JrNovels.com