Ascension of a Gamma
We didn’t really know – his past was his business, and he kept it private, if he even knew it himself.
“To whom do I owe the honor?” he asked with an almighty tone. He was enjoying this.
“Sister Katrina, previously of the Black Star Coven,” she replied curtly.
“So, Sister Katrina, surely you wouldn’t mind us using your little pocket here, do you?” he asked, raising his hands in front of his chest. Unlike typical witches, his fingers looked normal like he was a regular person. He was… a special case.
Her face was hidden by the shadow of her black robe’s oversized hood, but I could sense the smirk that played on her lips. Jaymer gestured with his chin that we get… behind him?