Lucien leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. He had yet to calm down from his meeting with the Council. After a few minutes, he finally stood up and locked the bookstore door. He then closed the window blinds and glanced at his phone.
"Looks like there is still some time to set everything," he muttered.
Tamellalt reappeared by his side and handed him a silver knife and the remnant soul. Lucien nodded and placed them on the counter before he ran upstairs to grab the grimoire.
Moon was sleeping peacefully on his bed. She merely glanced at him as he entered the room and quickly ignored him after. Lucien smiled and shook his head before he ran back downstairs.
"Okay, silver blade, check. Remnant soul from a nightmare, check. The grimoire, also check. Let's do this."
