Edge had spent hours in the bath resting his sore muscles while his Angel retreated to her pocket dimension under his bed to rest. He climbed out pulling on a change of clothes he climbed into bed falling asleep right away, strange as he found it to be sleeping in an actual bed and not a mattress on the floor. 

He did something he normal didn't do, he dreamed. He dream of his mother, he'd never seen her but for some reason he saw her in that dream. She had white hair and red eyes, a soft smile that just made you feel safe. He wanted to run and hug her, then came something black and dark like a liquid shadow. It wrapped around her, slowly swallowing up this women who Edge knew to be his mother. He cried out and screamed and kicked, but he could do nothing. The women only ever spoke once and it was to a few magical words. "I love you, Edward." He shot up out of bed hand on his knife as sweat poured down his brow. 

Edge left his room silently, sneaking out into the night. He walked slowly under the moon and stars, lost in thought bothered by his surroundings. Questions he'd never found answers to and tried to bury bubbled back up. Questions like, was his mom a summoner? Who was she? Was her last name really Seraph? His name was simply written on the basket outside his door. Then an important question came to him, his hair and eyes... There weren't exactly human, could his mother have been half-summon or something?

The red eyed boy simply collapsed staring up at the stars now, he really didn't know anymore. Who was he? That's all he needed to know. Staring up at the stars and moon that reflected off his hair, he let tears fall silently down his cheeks as he tried to think, tried to find someway to look for answers. Right now he wasn't Edge the summoner,he was Edward Seraph the lost little boy could never find answers.