Chapter 45: Calm after the storm
"Hey man are you alright?!" Harry shouted to a man that walked carefully across sand on terranix, his black curly hair flowing in the sandy breeze with soft green eyes that lit up at his arrival, his bike coming to a stop beside him.
"Yeah, I’m fine," He smiled, hopping on the back of his motorcycle behind Harry, the bike shifting under his weight "Glad you came when you did, seriously I thought I was gonna die out here!"
"No worries... say what happened to your bike anyway—" Before William even got to answer the sky started to darken around them.
They both looked up at the sudden shift, watching as each star made themselves known one after another, a giant purple light shining through the horizon filling the midnight sky in a breathtaking sight.
And for a brief moment, what seemed like a fraction of a second, the light grew brighter, before falling into absolute....
Darkness.
"Where am i..." A soft voice echoed in pitch black darkness, an amalgamation of what was once two people. His bare body floating in an empty space.
"Before you try to attack me, you should know," A voice warned, grasping their attention. His eyes landed on a man with brown hair, his grey eyes hollow and dead of intrigue, but bore bloodlust fierce enough to make their blood run cold. "I’m really strong..."
"So, you might want to surrender here," He muttered, watching their actions carefully.