"Where… where am I?" I appeared before the distraught and confused translucent figure from before.
"Haa… just my luck. I finally meet the so-called Great Devourer, and turns out he's a dumb fuck that likes causing me problems." I sighed, leveling a dead look at the confused man.
"You? Intriguing…" The man finally noticed me, his expression turning pensive. "To think you can still retain some consciousness even after my soul had successfully invaded your subconscious." He looked at me the same way Salazar looked at anything new, with curious eyes. "Who are you?" he asked.
"You know, for someone about to get erased completely, you're awfully calm." Now it was my turn to be curious. "Could this be what they call blissful ignorance?"
"Hmm? Little one, what are you talking about?"
"First of all, don't call me little one, you poser. And secondly, I'm talking about the fact that your last wisp of a soul is about to get destroyed, but you're acting so casual."
