Deep within a dark basement, Jeremy awaited his guest. The girl he had chosen to carry out his task, the one who would draw attention… while he activated the sacrificial ritual.
His body had deteriorated even further, cracks spreading through flesh and bone as his strength continued to regress. Time was no longer on his side.
If he couldn't switch bodies now, he would never survive.
And if he didn't survive…
He would never complete his revenge against the Ravenscars, the ones who had tormented his bloodline for generations. The ones who separated young children from their families and sent them away to distant planets.
Just then, right on cue, a masked man appeared and behind him followed a blonde girl with crimson eyes. Her gaze swept across the room sharply, observing every shadow, every corner and every possible threat before finally settling on the man seated calmly on a chair.
"Take a seat, Seles." Jeremy said, gesturing toward the chair across from him.
