บท 51: An Acquaintance

"I always feel unsafe," Seraphyne murmured. 

Seraphyne traveled to the fallen city, the ruins of its once-grand buildings towering above her. Uncomfortably, she moved through the empty streets as she felt uneasy. She could feel eyes on her, a presence lurking in the shadows. Halting her steps, she remained still, her senses on high alert, waiting for the mysterious stalker to reveal himself.

"Babit, who is this person?" she whispered, her voice tinged with a hint of anxiety.

"Mistress, you need not worry. Your strength surpasses his," Babit reassured her, his voice calm and steady.

Growing impatient, Seraphyne's boredom began to seep in. "When will you show yourself?" she called out, her voice laced with a touch of annoyance. "I have no interest in playing childish games of hide and seek."