Darius's mood soured considerably, till he met Reznor. Darius did not bother to knock on the door and walked straight inside. Reznor was busy with a wand that Darius had got from Malvadogar in his one hand and a paper in his other hand.
The table in front of him was crowded by many things half of them Darius had no idea about.
Darius still had Reznor's wand in his possession. The one he had given to him was less powerful and was only for the time being.
Darius leaned on another table behind him. He crossed his legs in elegant style before crossing his arms over his chest. He watched Reznor engrossed in his work silently.
Darius's dark eyes roamed all over the room to see it was a dreamland of any psycho magician or scientist. Hundreds of weird things decorated the shelves on the walls and a couple of tables.
