The confining darkness felt very different compared to the void Leslie had left behind recently. He also recognized the suffocating feeling it gave...
"What do you want, Faith?" he asked from the surrounding darkness, or rather... shadows...
"It's not she who wants something," said a calm, confident voice. The voice of a leader... His leader and friend...
Leslie turned around, a knowing, and a bit surprised glinting showing in his otherwise impassive crimson eyes. Before him sat Sera on a shadowy throne with Faith, Bea, Lilith and Adam all standing beside her.
"I think you've many questions, and I'm here to answer. A safe space, hiding us from... Our enemy..."
She spoke with hesitation, as if afraid this so called 'enemy' would hear her words. However, this reaction didn't surprise Leslie. He still remembered that even the all-powerful being showed fear and didn't dare name the origin of his fears.
