Shemaya soared, the bartender noted that moans had been coming from the chasm. No one dared to go there because it was close to the pixie shield. Dissimilar to the rest of that place, the chasm drew narrow and dark. The shadows of trees and rocks dove on the entrance and blocked his vision.
The badge of sparrow on his chest glowed. That meant he was trained but the Sparrow king of the Anonymous country, he was a mysterious person that even his twin brother sometimes doubted if they were brothers. He wasn't just a soldier but trained to be a shadow of gods that sneaked around watching everything prudently, an assassin.
Loading his gun he moved down. Here he was limited of using his blaze power that could let out a white light. If there was anything filthy, it would run away before he snagged it.
"This is freaky, and I except a freak."
