Once all eyes were on him, Ghost knew what was coming.
After all, he had pulled off something neither Vermithor, Dark Sister, nor Balerion could do.
He had thrown his daggers, then unleashed a strike that cleanly sliced through that creature.
"How did you manage to cut him like that?" Snow asked.
Ghost stayed silent for a moment—then finally spoke.
We all had our secrets. Some we'd started sharing lately, and others we still kept hidden.
This time, Ghost chose to reveal a bit of his own.
"I didn't cut him."
"What?" Snow and I asked in unison, confused.
Ghost matched our stride as he explained something we'd never heard from him before.
"All I did was isolate the portion of space he was in. The parts of his body inside the sealed zone remained intact. but the ones outside were simply severed."
He said it without emotion, but what he had done was far from ordinary.
It was complex .. but in simple terms, he had manipulated space itself.
