The Entity

With a nonchalant flick, Ryoshu bade the prince farewell, tearing the scroll containing their intended destination into shreds. As he glanced at the torn pieces fluttering to the ground, a sly smirk curled the corners of his lips, imbuing his departing words with a mocking edge.

"Your graciousness knows no bounds! Farewell, and fear not, dear prince, for I shan't trouble you again any time soon," he quipped, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

In response, the prince's rejoinder was swift and cutting, his words laced with a venomous determination that sent a shiver down Ryoshu's spine. "By the honor of the Volkov family, I vow to pursue you... you despicable thief," he spat, his grip tightening around the book he wielded like a weapon as he advanced menacingly.

Caught in the throes of his deception, Ryoshu watched as the prince lunged forward with a ferocity that bordered on primal rage, accusing him of treachery. "You deceitful scoundrel!"

And then, with a resounding boom, darkness engul