Awakening (3)

"Oh, you're finally here…" The voice echoed through the vast emptiness, startling Magnus. He spun around, straining to pinpoint the source, but the oppressive darkness prevented him from seeing anything. The voice seemed to emanate from every direction at once, making it impossible to locate.

Just as Magnus was about to call out, a circle of light abruptly bloomed around him. Standing before him was a man cloaked in a dark robe. His face was completely concealed by a strange, smooth wooden mask. There were no openings for eyes, nose, or mouth – just a seamless, skin-like surface. It was as if the wood had molded itself to the contours of the man's head.

'Strange,' Magnus thought, his eyes scrutinizing the figure. He realized the man seemed to be the source of the light illuminating their small circle. The man wasn't glowing, nor did he carry any visible light source, yet the light emanated from him, defying explanation.