Ch. 132: Midnight Confessions
It had been a moment since I left the snakeman tribe, I had set on a long walk back to my mansion. Why long? Simply because I needed more time to think and ponder on my choices more efficiently.
In my pocket was a magic ring said to contain an ample amount of black amber, if anyone could operate it, it would without a doubt be Hecate. Almost every piece had fallen into place, with the possession of black amber I had made a great progress.
Saying I had gained an upperhand against the circle would just be an act of overconfidence. I had to keep a level head.
Caw, caw.
I raised my head as I exited the forest to see flying overhead a flock of blue winged night owls flying overhead. The sky dyed a dark green and stars twinkling brightly.
