A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Finally... I'm back."
Meanwhile, Fafnir, nestled comfortably in his arms, looked around with wide, curious eyes. The wolf had spent years in the wild, and now, everything here was new—the sterile metallic walls, the subtle hum of technology, the sheer vastness of the ship.
Kallus chuckled slightly. "You'll get used to it soon enough."
Woof
Fafnir barked excitedly, the Fenrir wolf leaping from Kallus's arms with gleaming eyes.
It scurried across the suite, darting left and right in restless exploration. Kallus watched for a moment before shaking his head with a sigh, letting it be.
With that, he took a deep breath.
It was time to move forward.
"Red Empress," he murmured.
