But before that, there was something more important he needed to check.
"System," he muttered, shifting to lie back on the bed. "Give me information on that mark the witch princess gave me."
There was a brief silence, and then the familiar blue screen flickered to life above him.
Text rolled across it, displaying the details of the mark that the Witch Princess had branded him with earlier.
[Witch's Crest]
[A unique magical brand placed by the Witch Princess.]
[Allows the caster (Witch Princess) to track the bearer's location.]
[Serves as an official mark of representation in the Witch Trial.]
[Grants bearer access to latent Witch Power (Limited Use).]
[Classification: Transformation-Grade Mark]
Zayn's eyes narrowed as he read through the description.
The first part was expected. It was basically a tracking beacon.
That wasn't surprising — after all, she'd told him she had to make sure he didn't run away before the Witch Trial.
