Unknown Forest,
The wind howled through the forest, carrying with it the scent of damp soil and burnt wood. The trees stood silent—too silent.
Arin's breath came out shaky as his eyes darted around the unfamiliar terrain. His clothes were torn, dirt clung to his hands, and his pulse was pounding in his ears.
And in front of him… stood Zane Creed.
A shadow in human form. Calm, unreadable. His black coat swayed lightly with the breeze as his deep violet eyes watched Arin like one observes an insect trying to crawl out of a trap.
Arin swallowed hard.
"Damn it… I only remember standing in front of him and then… blank…" he muttered to himself. "I don't remember anything except that… thing—it said it was taking control of me."
His thoughts spiraled. From what I can think… he must've defeated that creature… took control of me easily… if he wanted, he could've just killed me right there…
Fear crept in as he forced a trembling smile.
"P-Professor Zane… where are we…?"
