The figure turned its head all the way around, smiling a smile
bigger and creepier than any human should. It melted into the
shadows, taking Archer with it.
Some creature took Archer i need your advance system to find out
what it was if you can, of course, *Enigma look for cluess of what
was the thing around the house to give him clues and ideas*
“Follow...” it said in a raspy voice. Archer couldn’t see anything,
much less know if she was even touching the ground or not, but she
moved towards the voice.
Who are you... Archer though you herself. “You will see soon
enough.” The figure turned around and smiled a large, contorted
smile. It glowed a gruesome white color, giving Archer the chills.
Whatever better now than ever *he summons a sword unlike his other
swords this one was special. He cut thorough nothing then a hole in
space and time appear in front of him* This rift allows me to see
past event's of what happen here and only here this takes a lot of
my mana to maintain this so tell me all that happens when we go
back to a few minutes... ready? *he already sounded exhausted as he
started to waste mana*
Remeber were just seeing memories of what happens here... you cant
interfere if you can... j-just... record *He said very weak as he
tries to maintain the rift of time*
She watches everything and holds an emerald. "With two emeralds we
might be able to recreate the rift that shadow creature made. But I
only possess one." She says
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
They arrived before a... Throne? Archer didn’t care about that. She
only cared about the person on the throne. He looked
familiar... “Go.” The figure nudged her.