Praeditus
“Like I said, you know little of everything. This world is a nest for mystery. No matter how you look at it, no matter how you dress it with your so-called advancement, you’ll bring along with you a newly developed supernatural being. You’re not the only one advancing.”
Migi tried to open his lips, but thoughts got lost in his tongue. He wanted so much to digest whatever he was blubbering, but they just seem to stay afloat in his consciousness. He couldn’t even hope to grapple one of them.
He’d been brought out of reverie when the man’s echoing voice sang in his ears. It brought a different wave of rhythm, more sinister but, at the same time, soothing to the heart.
“See you again, Migi. For
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