Soul Burners

Allen was hesitant to accept the man's plea. If this was a simple case of theft, then he doesn't need to be concerned. There were police officers to do that job for them.

That was until he saw the mark on the man's forehead. It was a symbol that was faintly glowing with a purple light. The symbol was shaped like a tip of a trident, but thicker.

"Who gave this to you?" Allen asked the man, placing his gloved fingertip on the man's forehead. "And what does this mean?"

The man did not respond, prompting Allen to look at his face, only for him to be shocked. The man's eyes were rolled to the back of his head and his mouth was slightly opened. Allen took a step back, only for him to collide with a body.

"What–"

He spun and saw a much larger man than Oliver's tiny body. He leaped a couple of meters back, raising the dagger that he used as Oliver's weapon. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"