The dream

Ravi did not enter the car after everyone did. Cold hazel eyes looked around but he could not feel that aboriginal energy that he had just felt. It was not the traces left by the creatures that passed through the Nest, it was not the cosmic energy purified by the Earth's atmosphere that every human carried and it was different from the pure energy that souls like Malik carried.

Had he imagined it? It was not possible for him to make such a mistake.

For the first time in a very long time, Ravi pulled up the Mission panel of the Sentinel Realm. It was clear he had not been assigned any other mission since Luxor, an unspoken arrangement between him and the Council at the Sentinel Realm. Using the search button, Ravi looked for missions on Earth, Star 1097. Nothing came up. He frowned.