by Jett 9th December 2012, 12:54 am
As if saying his name aloud conjured him out of thin air, Slaine stepped through the doorway.
Over the past few weeks, Slaine had been tagging along with the intelligence unit. In the shadows, without them even realizing. On many occasions he lauged at their sloppiness and lack of stealth. If he could keep up with them for such a long time without being discovered, so could others. Slaine still found it good practice for his eavesdropping and shadowing skills.
Although it had changed his mood significantly. As he tailed several intelligence units, he had been forced to watch from the shadows as units got slaughtered by Dark Mages. He could not risk being discovered, by anyone, which rendered him powerless. Although what he learned through his investigations, was worth those lost lives.
A name, a nightmare, a legend, a whisper.
Lichborne
There were only a handful of people alive who still new that name and what it really was. The Magic Council's elder members and those who were entrusted with the information many years ago, and Zeno Sombras, Eclipse Soul's Guildmaster. Slaine thought back, travelled back in time in his mind. The look in Zeno's eyes before his... transformation. That look, had been horrifying. Even for him. Then he compared it with the stories he had heard, and the information he had been given on the Lichborne.
He clenched his jaws. Lichborne was even worse than Zeno's dark side. It was disturbing and exciting at the same time.
"You called?" He said with flawless pokerface.