Chapter Forty-SixI sensed him long before I saw him. Before he entered the huge cavern through a side tunnel.
The power of his energy, or his signature vibe, attacked my senses and brought forth the most primitive of fears, blocking reason and any common sense I still possessed.
His approach was silent, and it would have gone unnoticed had I not been able to sense him. It was the opposite effect I'd gotten from the rejected; I couldn't hear him, but I could definitely sense him. It was ridiculous, to be able to move like a phantom, yet have all that power to announce his presence like beating drums.
The second Remo Drammen cleared the minions in the back, the rejected shot into the air with a powerful flap of wings, the echoing sound of thunder and a small cloud of dust all that remaine
