LEVI THE ENVIOUS STOOD immobile. Reflected within a pair of swirling sapphire orbs was the destruction of the relic of the old Nether World. But history be damned for the Halfling, his pounding heart was for the green-eyed Halfling within the premise of the catastrophe.
“Have you detected her presence?” Levi the Envious looked behind him. His knuckles turned white from his clenched fist yet it did not lessen the pounding that was threatening to burst his chest. Hackles raised, Levi the Envious, all clad with his Black Knight uniform of Transylvania Academy, gritted his teeth upon the shaking head of his Basilisk.
For the nth time, ever since he arrived from his mission and waited atop the nearest tallest building next to the crumbling arena, Levi the Envious felt the snapping of presenc
