Chapter 508: A Name

Adrius stood frozen in the chamber. He hadn't uttered the name in decades. He don't even remember that he know the name until this moment.

A name he had tried to forget, but now resurfaced and made his blood run cold.

Theron.

Adrius could did not want to believe it but the aura, the manner of the spell, even the twisted evil that hung around the transformation Magic all pointed back to that one man.

A Mage whose brilliance had once rivaled even the most esteemed masters in their order, a man who had walked the same halls as Adrius, shared the same mentors, and had once been his seniors. He just about 7 years older than Adrius himself at that time.

But that was a long time ago.

Adrius's mind drifted back to those earlier days when he had still been young. He remembered the awe he had felt when he first met Theron.