Lucian’s POV

I looked around at the environment, the whole market resuming their activities. It was getting late in the night and it had been over three hours since I saw Lucius trapped in a bubble that became invisible to other members of the general public except him.

He couldn’t see the insides of the bubble but could only see the silhouette fidgeted as the two characters battled endlessly for each other’s lives, or each other’s deaths. No one could see the bubble as they passed and no one was going to answer him, coupled with the fact that it had become unsaid tradition that everyone in the town respected...