Returning to the white void once more, this time in her soul form rather than breaching it using her physical body, Alice looked at the Will who was clapping his hands.
"Quite the honourable duel at the end I must admit." He chuckled, his voice echoing through this endless expanse of white. Alice only sighed at his theatrics.
"But to unseal Cayla while you were at it. . ." He trailed off, tilting his head slightly before grinning. "Not the wisest choice. Now that the Abyss has recognised a new inheritor, your fate is now tied to this realm. All the Lords sensed it, even the old ones.
"Quite a few eyes will be on you now, do you think you can handle that kind of attention?"
Alice didn't answer. Instead, she turned her gaze towards the realm that he inhabited. The Will's domain of sorts.
