Chapter 152. A Gift for Thomas

"Who are you and what do you want?" Moses asked touching the dagger in his suit pocket.

He had long since figured out how to use it to defend himself.

"Rest assured, Pharaoh. We are not your enemies. We have come because of your call by Samael."

One of them said without opening his mouth, but Moses could hear him clearly.

"Why didn't he come himself?" Moses asked suspiciously, but took his hand off the dagger, as he felt that there was no danger in them, quite the contrary, he even felt good about the energy emanating from them.

"He will come. But the time is not yet right. We are guardians of his world. You can tell us what you need and we will help you."

"I..." Moses was speechless.

How could they help him? He was looking for help, and he needed to trust someone to be able to ask that favor, for it was something that involved his son's mind. He looked again at the guardians an