86 - His Death In A Dress

He retracted his claw and took a step back.

This was a waste of time! He had a war to prepare for.

“How did you find me?” She asked, probably wondering if that gem gave him those powers, accessing the obstacle she was against.

A path swap was a random ability for her; her Gamama didn't have it, which was surprising. Not many did, though, but for good her Gamama was at channeling; it was indeed surprising.

“You are a weak Channeler. I’ve lived with a far better one, you do not hold a candle to her powers.”

“Your mother?” He said nothing but headed to the mouth of the cave. “My Gamama’s twin! The one your female killed! She is your family, how can you not grieve her?”

Alaris turned to her with a shrug. “I never knew her. She was not my mother, she was no one to me. Even if they looked alike, they weren't the same. I didn't know her. All I know of her is her manipulative ways. She almost killed my friend just because she wanted to live. Her death was well deserved.”