Ping! Ping! Crack!
The sound of shattered glasses echoed through the dark room. Thousands of small, sharp fragments scattered across the tiled floor.
At the center of the room, Kelar exhaled rapidly, consumed by anger and disbelief. His long hair hung loose, covering part of his face as both his hands pressed hard against the table.
A member of the Communion stood behind him, fear creeping into his body.
What was initially planned as a mere experiment to test the new Kaoslith had turned into a tremendous loss. Not only had he lost his strongest and most reliable subordinate, but he had also sacrificed a massive amount of resources in this campaign.
What troubled him even more was the cause of it all were the same people who had exposed his project in the Coldshire Cave.
Alan and Bob.
The new members of the Dawnbloom Guild.
Huuu…
Kelar let out a long breath. He straightened his posture and brushed his long black hair back into place.
