Demon's Evolution
He couldn't sense the speaker, couldn't locate them in the bustling scene.
"Who?!" he exclaimed, his voice a strained whisper, laced with apprehension.
From the corner of the mansion, a figure emerged, cloaked in shadow. It moved with a slow, deliberate grace, gliding towards Miron like a phantom. As it drew closer, the figure slowly pulled back its hood, revealing a face etched with wisdom and experience.
"Grandmaster—" Miron began, his hand instinctively reaching out to bow in respect. But before he could utter another word, Zikk, his grandmaster, clamped a hand over his mouth, silencing him with a swift, decisive gesture.
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