I sat in her chambers, leafing through my new findings and trying to get a feel of them. I couldn't read her as easily as before, but I could guess one thing which was predictable by now… and dangerous. She was going to relax. When would she get it into her head that she wasn't the only one dealing with this?
There was a noticeable flaw in Strome's story. Not the story itself, but regarding the so-called primordials. Baphomet's cynical smile lingered in the back of my mind and I grimaced as I ran my fingers through the pages of the books Hiln was referring to.
Earth and Rinne were in the same world but in different planes. I used to think we were two distinct creations, but our solar systems were clearly different so how did that work? Regardless, those higher beings had limitations in this realm.
