When the dagger was plunged into Nagy's chest, Galvez knew he was a problem.

He tried to move away, but it was too late, he had walked right into a trap, and the body that should have been resting on the bed turned into bubbles flying through the air.

- An illusion - Galvez muttered, gripping the dagger tightly and looking alertly at every corner of the room.

- I remember when I was three years old, you began to teach me the world of the illusionist, how to control others by destroying the barr