Jack stood rigid in the middle of the room. Every muscle in his body coiled like a spring ready to snap. His skin crawled with the sensation of being observed and catalogued like some exotic specimen in a menagerie.
'System, you said someone is watching me. Can you tell me anything else about them?' [The presence is powerful, but. strange.
It doesn't feel like the other chosen ones or palace guards.] Jack's hand instinctively went to Draven's pendant. The metal had grown noticeably hotter since his conversation with Aurelius, as if responding to some unseen threat. 'What do you mean by that?' [I'm not entirely sure.
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