"What did you do?" Kent asked, looking at Chaos as if he had made a blunder and needed to fix it.
"I can't tell you that," Chaos replied with a nonchalant expression.
"Why?" Kent asked.
"If I tell you what happened, it wouldn't happen," Chaos smirked, biting into his apple as he studied Kent's expression.
A few seconds later, a smile appeared on his lips that caused Kent to wonder if he had indeed hit his head when he was a baby.
He had so many questions revolving around his understanding of what Chaos did. However, as it turned out, he had to give these questions to the passage of time, and eventually, if it pleased time, he would know the answers.
"I don't even want to know anymore," Kent sighed and sat on the edge of the cliff, looking out at the humid expanse that spread far ahead of him.
