C431 Apophis and Prof Eon
Sometimes, despite one's best efforts, flowers refuse to bloom, and willows sprout when least expected.
Exile is a mysterious power indeed.
Particularly when it's unintentional, even the exiler may not know where the exiled will end up.
Prof. Eon felt his body ripping apart. One of his arms had transformed into black tendrils. He tried to control them
