Debris and dust pervaded the area, Talia and the guards witnessed as a sleek tall figure emanated from the cloudy dust.
Talia's face held rage, she recognized the figure and the person certainly wasn't a good person in her book.
" Oh, Talia dear. You're back for some more?" The butler in black suit said, his voice felt slithery and malignant like that of a serpent twisting on a frail person's neck.
" Ren of the silent blades." Talia heavily muttered.
" Ohhh, you remembered my epithet. Delightful, I'm flattered. I would have been disappointed had you forgotten, I knew our time together will register it in your mind."
The guards remained still in a state of confusion watching the atmosphere get tenser over the hostility of the two powerhouses.
Multiple orbs of light nearing a dozen suddenly appeared occupying different coordinates in space. Linear projections of light shot out from them targeting the figure still hidden in dust.
