They'd been flying down the corridors for the past five minutes, and four of those minutes had been accompanied by the familiar groaning sound of stone against stone.
Unfortunately, this wasn't the corridors getting sealed off, but the sound of the ceiling slowly grinding closer and closer to the floor.
"How long do we have?" Thorn asked, eyeing the ceiling as he laid on his back on the platform.
He quite liked being chauffeured around on a flying platform that wasn't his cape. His cape used up his stored blood.
That was one thing he envied Ren and Lilith for. Their power source was rather infinite. Lilith produced enough for both of them. But he and Elias had to get blood from what they killed.
He also knew Ren was getting closer to Rank 5 of his Soulbinding while he was only halfway to Rank 4 in Bloodbinding.
"More than a day, less than a week." Ren answered. "Maybe three days before the ceiling is so close to the floor that we can't stand straight."
