In the early morning, after doing my new daily routine, went to visit The Great One. I found him in the usual spot, reading from a book, with the silver light passing through walls. I still couldn't go past how weird it looked.
- What brings you, Peter?
- I'm not gonna beat around the bush. I want to fight another one.
- I will notify you when I find a suitable one in a suitable location.
- I'm not looking for weak ones, like the two I killed before. I want something like from yesterday.
- Peter... - he put down the book and looked at me. - This is a bad idea.
- I'm stronger now. So as long the one from yesterday is the ceiling, I will manage.
- You don't even have your weapon anymore. Not to mention your enchanted clothes.
That got me. I completely forgot about that.
- Shit... You are right.
