The imaginary enemy is more dangerous than the real enemy, because when the real enemy is in front of you, the imaginary one is in your mind.
Right now, for Zane, everything was in front of him.
He was busy talking with Xavier and he made sure to talk in the lowest voice possible all the while appearing completely focused on the church and the priest.
Yet, even after such a performance…
SWISH!
"What's so interesting you are talking about that you can't focus on praying, friends?"
The Flamekeeper was right in front of Zane.
The gutterborn saw and felt nothing and the man was already in front of him.
That was probably faster than Draxus.
The others sitting with Zane were also taken aback and Tesla was ready to exit the church altogether. He couldn't afford the Flamekeeper to get closer to him.
On Zane's right side was Xavier and on his left side was no one.
It was a red carpet.
He had taken the first seat of the row.
