I shivered and looked at the knight hanging in the air, and holding her up with threads, I slowly walked away, retracing the same path that the Sovereign of Darkness had shown me.
I wrapped my domain around me like a blanket, cutting through the thick darkness essence inside this place. If I were lucky, I would reach the secret room shown to me by Seed and avoid any conflict. I was no longer afraid of the broken Sovereign after seeing what a free one was capable of, and I had a promise to keep, but I wanted silence and a moment to pick myself up.
Soon I reached a blank wall, and I raised my right hand and began to make the starting motion to cast the Initiate-level spell, Clean, which was the method used by the Sovereign to hide the door from the prying eyes of the demon.
Then I paused, as something occurred to me, and I almost staggered. There was something about the soul of a mage as we grew stronger, and that was our memories that got increasingly better.
