Back in the Midlands...
Nightwing was secretly cursing at what he found out.
"A Greater God is after me?!" He cursed.
"...You seriously didn't know?" Breveros was next to him. His wounds were starting to heal, and no sign of him being held captive by Nightwing was seen.
The two were even casually drinking tea when Nightwing told Breveros to call his brother.
"No! But it's good that your brother won't sell me out!"
Breveros was silent. He knew there was a deeper reason why his brother allowed this.
"It should, Lord Impyernos. He has been looking for the Charmed Fallen. This man has it. It will lead us to her." Breveros quietly thought.
"Well, congratulations on becoming friends with the Eldrich. That's a task that was believed to be impossible."
"You think I would be happy? A Greater God is after me! Damn it! When did she appear? What did she say?" Nightwing asked.
