When Grimm reconnected, he was back to the same spot where he’d made his last stand before cutting down his own life in exchange for triumph.
“Caw!”
“Specter!”
And initially, his mind was filled with fear and apprehensions. However, those thoughts immediately dissipated and replaced with great joy when the first thing that welcomes him the moment that his avatar opened its eyes was a round and fluffy black flying object, that though unevenly, is flying merrily towards him.
“Hey buddy, are you okay?” Grimm asked when Specter landed into his open palms.
“Caw, caw,” Specter squawked and nodded.
Afterwards, they settled beside a huge boulder at a corner of the now dark and cold Inferno Dominion. The aftermath of the Shadow Crow’s full power was devastating. With just one flap of his wing
