Hansel gripped his sword tighter, continued to creep through the dark, his eye's darting back and forth. He knew that his prey was hiding in this dank catacomb, he just had to find her.
He was hundreds of feet below the city, even below many of the sewers and underground aqueducts. He had continued chasing her down from the surface and though he had nearly lost her psychic scent on several occasions, he had now trapped her in one of the lowest levels.
Having erected a psychic barrier over the only entrance and exit, she could no longer escape.
Though he was confident he could take her down Hansel knew one thing, a beast cornered is when it is at it's most ferocious.
Coming to a four way intersection in the dreary corridor, his supernatural vision peered down each hall. Realizing she co
