Talon yanked the bolts back, gingerly taking her by the arm before pulling her in, slamming the bolts shut in the same, quick lock, unlock and relock succession. The room was already filled with the stench of bubbling flowers and a shred of steam, leaving a fine film of
Kogai would almost roll her eyes. Thinking too much only led to overwhelming and nauseating waves of negative emotions. While it was good for wielding the shadow magic, it certainly wasn’t good for her mentally or physically. Perhaps that was uniquely a shadow assassin trait.