S1-167: Threat

~Babil, 6115 a.d. Day 171~

Hilda's vision became completely blank as someone's hand covered her eyes. She reached back and managed to grab the person with her free hand. When she tried to flip the person over her back, she found that the person felt almost as if there was no weight.

"You were the human I saw that day," Hilda heard Lied say. "You are supposed to be dead, what are you doing here?"

"You are none of my concern," The person replied.

Hilda clutched his hand, but his grip did not let up.

"Let go of that human in your hands," Hilda heard Lied demand.

"Or what?"

"I shall send you back to where you are supposed to be."

An explosion could be heard and all of a sudden, Hilda lost all feeling in her body for a split second. It was almost like she had spaced out and returned to reality. The hand was finally removed and Hilda could once again see.

In front of her was a face she had hoped to never see again.