Demon

A whole new world lay hidden beneath the desert. If Aur weren't in this Wizard World, he wouldn't believe it even in death. 

However, as he looked up at the sun hanging overhead, his expression turned peculiar. 

The sun in this world was weak—so feeble that it seemed on the verge of vanishing, as if it were nothing more than the last flicker of a dream slowly decaying into oblivion. 

"I wonder what will happen when the sun completely burns out… hmm…" 

Aur mused for a moment before shifting his attention back to his surroundings. Spreading his five senses outward, he swiftly scanned the area. 

It didn't take long for him to spot Moonlight in the distance. 

"What's he doing there?" 

His gaze sharpened when he sensed another presence beside Moonlight. 

Then, in an instant, his figure flickered and vanished, as if he had never been there to begin with.