A man with all the distinct features of the Dimensari walked down a darkened corridor within the towering halls of Velarius Castle.
His steps were heavy, and his face filled with nothing but seething anger.
Even the air felt it, the air around him appearing distorted, as if his very rage was bleeding into the world itself.
Eletantron moved swiftly, his pace increasing with every step, like he couldn't wait to get to his destination.
Despite the storm that had ensued just moments ago, his mind was oddly still. However, it was not because there was nothing to think about… but because he had already reached a conclusion.
A single, unwavering conclusion that burned within him.
He would have his revenge.
The hallway was empty. Silent. No guards, no echoes, not even a flicker of torchlight, only the faint glint of white dots glowing within his obsidian eyes, gleaming through the pitch-dark void.
