Power is Power

Clank...

Clank...

Several echoing steps from the dark corners of the hallway piqued Dorlus' attention, he was utterly stupified as nobody was able to sneak around without being noticed by him. But this silhouette, veiled by the shadows was able to do that easily.

Dorlus widened his eyes as he stared into the shadows.

His eyes had night vision, able to peer through any kind of darkness, but it was not working.

Even though the sound of footsteps approaching was unmistakable in his ears, indicating that someone was heading over to him, Dorlus found his vision shrouded in obscurity. It was as if the darkness had thickened, rendering his eyes incapable of penetrating its veil.

Nothing like this has ever happened to him before, even against dark users.

In a moment, the silhouette eventually emerged.

"Who are you...?" Dorlus asked, his eyes scrutinizing the silhouette that came out of nowhere.