It was brief but just as it started, the whole hazy sensation cleared off from the head of Aderonke. She moaned out softly holding her head with both hands, her upper torso bending down low till it almost touched with her lower limbs.
She shook her head now and then raised up from the pose she had been in. Was this why she had woken up suddenly then, Aderonke wondered as she squinted.
That person, she did not know what to make of him.
The white bands on his arm. He was definitely not from here, at least, he was not like the humans that she had encountered who could at least do even more than she could do in terms of power. The only person she had actually seen that surpassed her greatly was none other then the person who had helped to set her up, after she had once gone berserk., the mysterious Story Teller in his always white apparel.
