Lena stared at the piece of paper resting on the dark wood of her desk. She was absolutely certain it hadn't been there when she first sat down. She had cleared that specific spot just a moment ago, yet now, a letter sat right in the center as if it had been there all along.
The suddenness of it was more than just strange; it was genuinely unsettling. It made her skin crawl to think that someone or something had been standing right next to her without her knowing.
She leaned back in her chair, her mind racing. How were they managing to deliver these messages so perfectly? It didn't make any sense.
She started wondering if Hollow Seal was employing some kind of elite stealth specialist from a higher realm. But even if that were true, it didn't fully explain the situation.
Lena wasn't some amateur who could be easily fooled. Even if her senses had dulled because of the Hiroshi possession, she was still a Peak Ascendent rank demon.
