"Dean Plank."
Sidney, shocked, stared at the white-bearded old man, "How are you here? Did you... did you follow me?"
"I wasn't following you; I came for your teacher Marshall, who is hidden within your mind, Sidney," Dean Plank responded, slightly shaking his head as he stepped forward. "Remember, in the dean's office, when you sought my help because Marshall betrayed his faith and proclaimed himself the Void Lord? He has fallen and become an Evil God, and you wanted to sever the sinful master-apprentice bond by your own hand."
"That did happen..."
Sidney looked confused; his thoughts were being disturbed and his memory was significantly deteriorating.
However, he didn't see it that way; his eyes locked onto Wayne, and with a fierce expression, he said, "I appreciate your kindness, but it's no longer needed. Marshall promised me that if I sacrifice this boy to him, he will never bother me again."
