BROKEN PILLAR

“You are a fast one.” The man in mask said nodding his head before pointing towards another screen, “that’s her, we are fortunate that she for some reason isn’t near him and we need to make sure she isn’t, I would be glad if you could keep her busy for some times.” The masked man said before carefully caressing a strange grey sphere by his side and then handing it towards the werewolf, “Do you know the most troublesome thing about spatial witches?”

“Spatial Witches?” Gil repeated, clearly clueless.

“Well, they are but a forgotten bunch, supposed to be extinct even.” The mask man said before carefully picking the sphere, “but there is one thing to not be forgotten about spatial witches, when they decide to run, nothing catches up.” He paused before handing the sphere towards Gil, “except nothing itself.” He said and Gil took the sphere.

“Nothing itself...” Gil repeated even more confounded.

“Do not worry about the rambles of a shattered soul, wolf.” The masked man said.