Chapter 52
'I-It was…'
The blinding light of the bullet washed over his face. In the face of death, Skye's mind went over the previous encounter with the dark man.
'It was a trap! I fell for it. Damn, the man was a misdirect. He purposely led me here. I don't how… maybe a clone or an illusion but I fell for it.'
'He tricked me, knowing I would get off here. How long had he been watchi—'
The bullet dug into his head, and the black ether pulsed, eating up Skye's pool of ether like a gluttonous beast. Instantly, a mighty explosion occurred, tearing Skye's body to bits.
A gunman silently appeared beside the mess that was Skye's corpse.
Suddenly, Skye's corpse began sizzling. Its fleshy body constantly morphed and it oozed black smoke. In the span of a minute, a black fleshy goo replaced the corpse, pulsating tensely as if it held life within its disgusting body.
A miniature figure, the size of a finger, was spat out of the fleshy goo.
