"Ready whenever you are," Drammond said, without a smile. In that moment, Jacob realized that the young man standing before him had never even smiled once since he met him. He wondered why the man was so serious, considering the fact that he led a very bright life in his respective world.
The pocket dimension that Jacob possessed, called Kalgin, spread infinitely, suggesting that a lot of damage could be done inside it and it would not even be noticeable.
It was also a self-healing space and functioned equally as a storage space. Jacob considered it everything rolled up into one.
"I'm about to take you somewhere. I don't want you to freak out. You're gonna see something… some things." Jacob made gestures with his hand that caused Drammond to raise a brow in mild confusion.
"What kind of things are you talking about?" Drammond inquired with a suspicious look on his face. "Don't tell me you're storing dead bodies somewhere…"
