A gust of cold wind whooshed through the sky, carrying rainwater from the distant top down onto the reef, where the droplets streamed down the slanted stone surface like a waterfall, converging into a surging underground rock river.
Lying on the ground, the young man with white hair twitched his eyelashes and opened his eyes. A clear, water-like sheen lit up, followed by the glimmer of silver stars, and the two intertwined into a glint of silver-green fluorescence that flowed through his pupils.
Ian quickly awakened from his momentary daze, stood up, and silently surveyed his surroundings.
The air was filled with water vapor, and a dense fog completely enveloped the area, making it feel as if one were in the clouds.
But the young man knew very well that he was under the ground.
Deep, deep underground, even beneath the abyss of the sea.
Humm...