As I stood there and said these words, a few metres away from me a cloud of fog appeared.
It was all blue, and it didn't take the shape of a person and just kept itself like a rising pillar of fog that rose up for ten metres then stopped.
"A human knowing about my abilities… that means you are the one I'm seeking for," a voice that didn't resemble anything coming from a normal larynx appeared, echoing like it was a mighty god or something.
"Stop using these lame tricks," I shrugged, "you won't scare a kid with that."
"I didn't mean to scare you to begin with," he responded in the same way as before.
"Are you looking for me?" I asked, "a friend of a foe?"
"A love rival," he said in a tone that told me he held great hatred for myself.
"The deadliest of all enemies then," I snorted, "but I don't recall tricking any girl of your race to fall in with me. So how come we are love rivals?"
