(Loki's point of view)

They are here.

Even though I blended well into the city posing as a normal civilian, they managed to find me. Despite my efforts to change my clothing, mask my soulstream, and maintain a low profile, they still managed to find me.

I changed my course and entered an open street filled with people, I was hoping to disappear along with the crowd. However they were still on pursuit, meaning that a fight was about to broke down.

"AHHH! SOMEBODY GOT KILLED!" The crowd and myself included stop noticed a woman lying on the floor covered in blood.

Widespread panic erupted as somebody fired a gun which caused everyone to start running. They were going this far to capture me.

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In the midst of the panic, my pursuer grasped my arms and teleport us on the roof of a skyscraper. Afterwards I struggle free and vanish step back a few spaces, "So the hunter sanctuary does have enough time to send their men after me." I said ready to unleash my elemental abilities.

One of the hunters in question step forward and retrieve something within his robes, "Oh no Loki, we have other things to attend to. I believe you know about this." He pulled a scroll and tossed it to me.

Once I caught it, I immediately noticed the seal on the scroll and who the sender was, "What's going on?" I asked, confused to why an elder would send this.

The man in front of me smile at my confusion, "Soon the man of prophecy will return to us. I trust you will be there on the right side of history." The two men create a rift to the hunter sanctuary and went inside before closing the rift.

I opened the scroll and notice a rift travel technique drawn on the page. Followed by a timer counting down.

In three weeks, I will be able to get my revenge on those two and bear witness to the sight of the white king finally being born in this world.