Leave Me Behind

“Milan…”

The Divine Bride heard a seemingly familiar voice speak to him. He wondered where he heard that voice and why it felt like he heard her using that voice in two different personalities. Nonetheless, Milan turned behind him to find a handmaiden standing steps away from him.

With a stiff move and a loud clack from her balled joints, the handmaiden moved her arms as if pointing in a direction. “You should make use of what will be left of the Thunder Seal. The wolf cannot destroy it, only the structures hindering its power.”

“So, we can really use the Vanishing Seal on Bainadum, can’t we, Aisha?” Milan figured he was talking to the only handmaiden who should be aware of those seals.

“No one tried before. Also, the chances are so low. You’re not a shaman, like the original.”