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RUSSSTLEEE...

The sound of the blowing air resounded through the dark night, barely illuminated by the red moon in the sky.

From the moon, the crimson glow scattered through the land, giving the place a spine-chilling aura of the unknown.

In the background, strange cranking and rustling that only lasted for a few seconds could be faintly heard.

Sometimes, resembling that of whistling voices, while some showed the sound of iron getting bent.

STEP. STEP. STEP.

Suddenly, a new sound interrupted this abyss, the sound of gentle unhurried steps.

The noise in the background seemed to have come to a screeching halt from the presence of a new visitor, a faint dark aura oozing out from the humanoid figure of about 1.8 meters tall.

His uniform flapped around his body to the chilling wind, both arms kept in his pockets.