(A/N Big thanks to everyone for the Power stones and Golden tickets, they mean a lot. As usual, please don't hesitate to comment or drop a review. ENJOY)
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His eyes took in the footstep; it was subtle, very subtle, and that told him his prey was smart and covering his tracks, but he was quite unlucky; Orion's spatial senses could detect the most minute of things.
He crouched briefly, touching the soil. It was firm and dry.
'Oh, you're mine, ' Orion thought with a smirk, his eyes glowing.
Activating Protocol, faint lines of light formed across his vision — movement threads, minor mana fluctuations, traces of presence, paired with his spatial senses, his mind directly manufactured his prey's path.
He could see the faint outline of his arrival, his actions, and his methods of covering his tracks. It unfolded before Orion like the replay of a faded film.
