Chapter 28: The Awakening of Power holder
The scene changes abruptly. We see a boy, strikingly pale and intense in his stillness, his white hair falling against his dark attire.
His eyes, a deep blood-red, seem to glint in the dim, shadowy light of the room.
He wears a simple white shirt and black trousers, almost reminiscent of a school uniform, adding an eerie sense of innocence to his otherwise haunting presence.
A black tie hangs loosely around his neck.
In the dimly lit room, bare of any luxury or opulence, he sits on a plain wooden chair, one hand resting confidently on the table, the other placed casually over his knee.
He exudes an aura of command, as though he owns not just the room but anyone who dares to step within it.
Three figures are kneeling before him, their heads bowed in submission.
The first is a girl, dressed similarly in a white shirt and black skirt. Her violet hair falls over her face, partially covering her crimson eyes.
Her pale skin is striking in the low light, making her seem almost ghostly.
She keeps one knee on the floor, her head lowered in a deep bow, her hands clasped in front of her, exuding reverence and loyalty.
To her right kneels a boy, his curly red hair tumbling messily over his forehead.
