Purple Wall

It had been two and half hours since I had got away from the Grimms in this thick grey mist and hadn't found anything.

I had not even come across the Grimms, and I really want to see some living.

I am used to being alone, but this mist seemed to be strange. It is making me feel stifling or maybe it is just my psych, seeing I had been with Ragas for nearly two weeks except for the night and it is making me feel alone.

My soul sense moves around me; giving me the data, which my clones will process and direct my steps.

I didn't use the way of simply picking one direction and moving. My clones didn't think it is useful in this scenario. So, we are trying a more intricate approach, which only someone like could do.

This mist may seem bland, but it is filled with thousands of types of different microscopic energy particles.