The mansion was in turmoil. Servants, guards, and even the Tower Master's apprentices were searching everywhere, but I already knew the truth—Nyx was gone. Not just missing. Gone. No fur, no lingering shadow, no sign that he had ever been here at all. It was as if he had been plucked from existence itself.
But I also feel he will arrive soon. Right?
I stood in the middle of the chaos, hands clenched at my sides. My heart pounded. Nyx had never left me before. Never. Why now? Who could possibly take a beast like him? he should be here, annoying me and distracting me. should be acting like he is my master. But he's not.
"Sir Tower Master," I turned to the sir magic tower master, my voice sharper than intended. "Can you find him? Do whatever you can. Use your magic—track him!"
The Tower Master shook his head, his expression grave. "I apologize, my lady. But I cannot do that. Tracking a divine beast is beyond my abilities. Even I cannot perceive what the heavens have concealed."
