Lingering (1)

Angele had recently started to see things others could not see. He looked at the back of his hand and the silver accessory with a faint glint to it. Its size was smaller than before, but Angele was not sure what was happening.

‘Well, I should’ve spent more time studying Necromancy… It seems like I can see materialized curses and souls with hatred now? Strange.’

Angele’s brow furrowed, and he covered his hand with the sleeve again.

*Crackle*

Lightning flashed, a shock of white brightening up the whole forest and forking silently to the ground.

Angele asked the hunter for some details, deciding to find some shelter from the rain. The hunter suggested that they go to the watch tower and Angele nodded. He quickly tied his horse and carriage to a large tree.

Angele grabbed all the important items and set up the alert system by spreading his energy particles in the area before heading to the abandoned watch tower with the hunter.