*Moder day
Location: Realm of the Watchers
Elixir watched the Priestess. He made a promise to keep an eye on her. She was keeping true to her words so far. But how long would it take before those children whom she had imprisoned inside a game be put in real danger?
Seconds?
Minutes?
Hours?
Days?
Every ticking of the clock back in the real world was nothing compared to the time inside the game. One day could be only a couple of minutes.
Perhaps these children would be able to find their way around the said game and win. Elixir could only hope for their win. Otherwise, he would need to interfere.
Clenching and unclenching his hands, Elixir could understand where the Priestess had sprung from.
Avalon Haze's personality was a big contrast to that of the Priestess. They were two individuals with clashing personalities. But the Priestess was a mere result of Avalon Haze's anger towards the people who did her wrong.
