The Oriole! II
The thoughts of a Great One buzzed.
Yes. A Great One!
The one holding the string of Protector Lucretia was a Great One as naturally, only someone of this caliber would dare to make a move on an entity like Savitar.
But for all of his efforts to go to waste- for someone else to reap the rewards of his efforts…
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The Great One mulled silently.
Noah Osmont was a Protector.
From the records of Lucretia, a newly added one at that, as it meant he had to be adorned and cleared to not be on the side of Anti-Matter or Dark Matter before he was given such a distinction.
And yet…he was an Outerversal Morphon!
|Interesting…who are you? You cannot be a nobody, and you should have sensed my intervention. Yet you did what you did regardless. You dared to steal from me…|
The Will of a Great One formed a chilling smile as its intent weaved.