C122 Psionic Power Resurrection

Before Egil could utter the words "It's a deal," the silhouette of a woman leaped into the air. The black outline shrank rapidly until it precisely landed in the gaping hole of the desiccated brain.

"Is this the beginning? Surely it's not a trap..." Egil's heart was aflutter with uncertainty.

Initially, there was no sign of activity. Moments later, under Egil's watchful eye