All my senses, from mundane to magical, were telling me that there was no one behind me, but that did not mean I did not hear the voice of a woman speaking in my ears.
"Did you hear that?" I whispered.
The Hollow Avatar was quiet for a moment, then it said, "I heard nothing."
'Odd,' I thought, "Can you not access my memories?"
"I share the same soul substrate with you, and accessing your memories is seamless, yet I cannot trace the sound of any voice in your ears."
I shook my head. "No, you cannot be right. I heard a voice clearly in my ears, and it was a woman. She said; The greed of men knows no bounds, and for power, they shall take and take, until there is nothing left."
The Avatar was quiet before it reiterated, "She is dead, and there is nothing here to speak."
My frown began to deepen, "Then who said that?" I asked, and the Avatar did not answer, and I never thought there would be a day when the Avatar might be confused about something like this.
