Amelia accompanied Jenny through the foothills with the new Sundered One that she had been working on. Her master wasn’t happy that Jenny was out here and potentially at risk; she was still useful to his purpose. Yet they insisted the test of this new one, Brian, was necessary.
Amelia looked at him, raking her eyes over this new addition to their fighting ranks. He was like many of the old ones they initiated the new treatment on. This Brian was half back, not totally consumed with madness as most of his kind were. There was something odd about him, but Amelia couldn’t quite pinpoint what the oddness was that she sensed. It was clear to her Brian was nothing like herself. Still, he had apparently been a fighter in his day. Jenny had advised her it was why he was one of a handful the heale
