Chapter 115Viona's POV

Human world

It had been more than two years since I last saw Mirage.

Two years since I'd heard his voice or caught the sharp silhouette of his presence in a crowd. It wasn't that I hadn't tried-I had, at first. But after a while, trying became pointless. Any attempt to follow him through the city's rumor mills ended the same way

Not ordinary silence either. His name wasn't forgotten so much as erased. Someone-or even himself-made sure of it. News anchors would stumble ...