Deep in the night, somewhere in Athens stood the mysterious little girl, the same girl that beat Lilith with just one attack. Behind her was a man with a crooked back.
''Incursio, why did you let the princess go? It would be best if you had captured her. I-"
The girl called Incursio stopped staring at the night sky and glanced at the man beside him; the latter unconsciously stopped talking as if afraid; there was something dangerous in those white eyes.
''You know I dislike when people have the answer and still ask. If you don't know how to make a conversation better, shut up.''
