Laylah

About fifteen minutes later,

"Tricky."

"I know."

Mark scratched his head.

'After getting about... Eight hundred meters off the ground? Tough to tell in the dark. But it seemed like the distance separating us from the darkness had stopped increasing. It felt like I was flying upwards, but I actually... No, I was flying upwards, but I wasn't moving upwards. Incredibly disorienting... And interesting. Going as fast as I could didn't change anything either. Still, if there's a manipulation of space going on... But how would that be possible? Tsk... That Undead Lich did use Spatial Magic to teleport. This one... Did too? I'm not sure. In any case, since Spatial Magic exists then something like Space Manipulation can't be ruled out. Still, if fast enough, one should be able to break through. I'm just... Incapable of going that fast. Then what-'

"I lied to you." She said, seated with her back towards him. "Before."

"I know. We talked about it."