Chrome seemed certain of his ability to escape. But he was greedy too.
He wanted more than survival. He wanted to capture Damon and extract his memories of the Death Zones.
A shame Damon had found out.
Which meant the academy would find out soon enough.
He had just been chased by Kael. The suspicion was already there.
Still, he wasn't worried.
He could escape.
All he had to do was get past the academy's barrier.
Damon Grey would serve his purpose well—and if the boy died? Then Chrome would just use his corpse, his blood, and his organs for research.
His blood was a prime ingredient for summoning creatures of dark affinity… and occasionally, even twisted entities born in light.
'His shadow attribute is definitely not normal…'
Chrome had been watching Damon the whole time.
He waved his hand and teleported into the air—his staff crackling as it unleashed spheres of spatial energy.
