Wonder where dis leads to.....??

The wind was calm. Calm as Artem was. Watching.
All was still save the lone shadow strolling along the path deserted by light, for as far as the eye could see, as if it were forsaken even by Emer.
"Pitiful being" whispered Artem barely breaking the silence. "So naive. So unsuspecting...It shall be no fun if he were to be wiped off the scrolls of Xenpeos now"
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"Have not you so humbly been taught that looks can be deceiving, Artem?" a second voice spoke in hushed tones. "His face may look blank and bored but deep inside...yes, deep inside..." A pause, as if to grope about and taste the shadow's inner being. "He fears. He knows time is not on his side."
"You are not of the considerate type, Januanto. You spoil the suspense sometimes." Artem sighed and proceeded to another spying spot for the shadow had advanced much in the moments of their conversing.
"You tease your target too much, my young bored friend. You who easily tires and weary of your life will have much to regret in the future. I will take my leave then.."Januanto let out a half sigh as he retreated from the nothingness which once was a minute or two ago.