Slash!
Even as his entire head was separated from his body, the Gardener's eyes still appeared soulless.
To anyone observing this scene, it was clear, he had died denying everything, even reality itself.
Whoosh!
As blood sprayed across the sky and the Gardener's head and body fell, a blue wave suddenly erupted from Whisker, spreading outward until it engulfed Solren's body along with the remnants of his shattered Will.
Atticus's gaze narrowed sharply as he fixed his eyes on the unfolding scene.
Solren's green Will had begun dissolving inside Whisker's blue Will, as though Whisker's Will was devouring it.
The Gardener's body wasn't spared either.
Whisker's Will consumed it bit by bit until there was nothing left.
"What did you just do?"
Atticus didn't approach Whisker.
Aside from the fact that he had just witnessed him devouring a corpse, he was still on the fence about whether or not he could fully trust Whisker yet.
