“Tripplesix
killed him in an attempt to get me to become a god.” said arsenic, in a
voice that sounded like raindrops, and the absence of a beloved pet.
Carlos’ face fell immediately, and he felt a twinge of fear
in him. The other him was dead. That was… scary. And unsettling.
“Is… there a chance that this Tripplesix is… still active
and dangerous enough to hurt me?” he asked carefully.