"So… I heard you killed someone from Weavetech?" The Grand Regent said, grabbing a towel to clean his hands.
Aside from the Void Coffin, this was one of the reasons Mr. White brought Enzo here today. Moving to another continent wouldn't completely solve the problem Enzo was in.
He needed someone that could truly protect him from retaliation to take action.
"Yes, Grand Regent," Enzo responded with a nod.
Kegan deserved everything that came to him, in truth. If he was given the chance, he could kill him once again.
"Good, those fuckers get on my nerves," the Grand Regent responded with a gleeful affirmation.
Weavetech was a typical bully-type power. For years, they ruled over humanity with an iron fist. In fact, when the stronger existences left the planet, they opted to stay just so they could keep messing with the weak.
It was annoying.
Of course, people hated them.
But hating the strong was as useless as kicking rocks. There was no real point to it aside from just that.
