Chapitre 460: The mediator. 3

Dressed in white like my enemies, and stinking the darkness with a full nose as if I were looking at myself in the mirror; this man, who presented himself as a COD’s fragment, is more than a low-level threat.

The reason I evacuated everyone is not because I was afraid of him, the reason for my silence is in no way related to terror.

Only one thing, the familiar presence he imposed on me. I felt it from the first glance; this man, or rather this thing, is not me, nor Isolat; but who?

I think it could create a lot of confusion if I explain myself like that.

However, I can say that he is not a living being, but a wandering consciousness that has lost its original envelope. He is endowed with a body because he excels in the art of materialization; like me with the darkness, or Isolet with the light.

But before we talk about the nature of its power, let's talk about its true nature.