(216) Test
Meanwhile... at an abandoned location in the center of the Voodoo Bayou in Louisiana, three figures sat meditating. An eerie red aura surrounded them, altering any Mana that passed through.
"For the umpteenth time, Barbas, yes! I made sure that they were taken care of.
Both 'Albus' and that brat that he was tied to. If they didn't manage to survive something as simple as that, then they don't deserve the gift that we left for them!"
*Sigh*
Barbas took a break from cultivating and spat off into the distance.
*Ptui*
"I really hate Humans. They are so fragile that even when you try to help them, you still have to worry about whether or not they survived."
Barbas shook his head.
'If it weren't for my friendship with him, I would have never wasted my time. That kid was the only one advanced enough to handle unlocking some of his Grimoire's authentic memories.