"But remember, you must stay away from the Death Sinks. Do not engage any devil. And if your trick works, make sure you rejoin your friends immediately, at any cost." Those were the last warnings he heard before William took to the sky.
The vial didn't actually contain blood.
It held a potion Emma prepared for him in her spare time. She claimed it had healing properties and boosted focus. Herbs, caffeine, and who knew what else.
Instead of drinking it, he planned to use it as a pretense to lure out the ranked ones.
"I believe," a voice spoke close by in midair, "that should be your aim."
Someone who can sneak up to him mid-air? Yeah, it was Lamb.
The bloodied creature only he could see was pointing toward a specific location below.
William narrowed his eyes at the pattern forming on the ground. Several red marks overlapped one another, blending together until they looked like a single massive stain.
"That's the only spot where all the Death Sinks are linked."
