“It is only dangerous to you. This one… it is not like us. It is a monster. You will need to enter its layer, and retrieve the spike. Without being spotted.”
“There is a being. A being who is the opposite of me. It has something of mine. A metal spike. I want you to retrieve it. Know this - if you are to find the Slumber, this being mayhems dominion over it.”
“The Author… you mean Wrath? Hmmm… he offers an option. There is someone you could talk to. Lemme get them.”
A light appears, blinding. “What is it you Wish, mortal?”
Hectaw
You must be married to justice, because only a blind girl would marry you. And your tongue is as sharp as a soup spoon!
Not very sincere,
Holy Vassal of Divinity
Cuz he hasn’t had eyes in years!
Sain appears, and Pyk temporarily freezes. “The Scribe is a bit predisposed, but I act as his voice from time to time.”