Interruption

A thousand years ago, in the northern part of the Forest of Nightmares, it was raining back then, and several flashes of lightning lit up the sky.

Two figures drenched in the continuous droplets of rain were standing in the open ground. The wind was cold, and every time it blew, withered leaves from trees drifted in the air.

"You never listen to anything I've said," a woman with bright yellow eyes imparted while looking at a young man with black hair spikes.

Upon seeing how mad the woman was, the man just bowed his head in surrender.

"Why did you leave the den?" The woman asked; anger was fuming in her eyes.

However, the man still kept his silence while clenching his fist. Then, a man dressed in a maroon-colored coat arrived at the scene; he wore a dull and bored-looking expression.

"Eimereen," he said, referring to the woman.