As night fell, Orson returned with the supplies and promptly checked on the temporary room for the two women.
"Such a big addiction..."
Orson shook his head helplessly. In just a few minutes, Sienna and Blank had already entered the game pod and logged into Infinite Dimensions.
"I hope you're worth my trust, Blank."
Looking at the stunning beauty before him, Orson's thoughts swirled.
He knew all too well the dramatic change this woman had undergone before and after the apocalypse. The Bruce Family had suffered heavy losses, and what was once a delicate flower in a greenhouse had begun to grow wildly.
Her roots had grown thick and menacing, her branches had broken through the canopy, and her sharp thorns had once made even Usher tremble.
This woman had no idea how powerful she truly was.
She was a queen of darkness, a blade wielded across the corpses of Heaven Demon and traitors alike, a Unmatched assassin who had descended into the sea of death.
