Helga's eyes fluttered open. And then in the cool silence that she found herself in, she realised she was in a dimly lit room. Beside her, Midas sat with an almost eerie calm. But sensing his steady breathing and the Energy swirling around him, she knew he was cultivating.
He was always working so hard. He might be one of the hardest workers she had ever met. If it wasn't for his personality… He might be a bit likeable.
Helga shifted slightly, drawing Midas' attention to her. And then as the two gazed at each other for a moment, the tension in the room became a bit unbearable. Helga knew why… She had tried to kill him again, and this time, it didn't take much for Midas to deal with her.
