Shadows?
Angor was surprised. Turning into a living dead could still be caused by some kind of virus, but losing one's shadow was definitely something supernatural.
No wonder Leonrick asked him.
Before Angor could ask something else, he suddenly heard something.
"What was that?"
"Pardon me?" Leonrick seemed confused.
"Someone's laughing?" Angor carefully listened and released his spirit feelers.
With his strengthened senses, he heard the strange laughter more clearly. It sounded sharp and a little bit painful to his ears. It was as if he were listening to a metal scratching on something.
"Man… that sounds terrible."
Leonrick followed his example and paid attention. However, he didn't notice anything. He was wondering if this young wizard was doing a prank or if something really happened.
There were footsteps coming from the second floor. Leonrick looked up and saw Cyndia, who usually acted polite and composed, running down the stairs with a panicked look.
