Grimm lowers his hands and coyly clasps his palms together, behind his back as he watches her.
"The very same one who released be from that abysmal void that pathetic coven sealed me away in."
His eyebrows rose and he showed a bit of teeth in a disturbing grin.
"Intriguing, is it not? It took an entire coven to imprison me, and yet the single witch to release me. It just goes to show, that even amongst those such as we are, there is always the higher power. It just so happens that her desires coincide with my own. It makes things rather ... convenient."
He turns away from her and walks back over to the window and again looks out into the night, his eyes falling down onto the lone pedestrian walking on the pavements, beneath the low street lights.
"I imagine she will make herself known to you, as she has done to me, when she feels the time is right. I will go with you to this, New York. I imagine she will be watching s, one way or the other."
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