Foundling
So, he suppressed the whisper and the attendant desires roused and refocused his attention on trying to find an avenue of escape.
He scanned the seal, as he had done many times before. In his mind’s eye, it appeared as a glowing, opaque barrier blocking access to the greater part of his power. It was resilient but could not be penetrated by neither direct nor indirect measures, but for whatever reasons, though, it was weakening concomitant with the physical degradation of Master Poe. All it would take was a sustained pressure of ki to break the seal. It would also break Master Poe’s mind.
Hunter would not do that, no matter the whispering, amoral presence that argued otherwise. The easiest w
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