For the briefest of moments Helena's eyes narrowed. "You speak kindly my lord."
Myl stood before her a radiant golden color, but she saw the speck of black moving throughout his form. A spot of calamity. What was it waiting for now and had Myl done this to himself or was it a product of him becoming an elemental spore dimension?
Helena was not sure.
Elemental spore dimensions could be very deadly. They could spawn out of control forming multiple spore dimensions until a cosmos is filled with nothing but spore dimensions.
Is that what this speck was, impending doom?
A voice sounded out in her soul..
"I will take care of this for you."
Helena frowned.
"Have you taken up permanent residency."
She heard his smile as he responded.
"Yes. With your permission of course."
"I don't even remember you asking."
The laughter he cast through her soul caused her entire body to tremble. Her eyes went wide for a moment then questioned who she was in the next.
