In the depths of a particular mind-swallowing abyss, Seth suddenly stood up sharply. A relieved look appeared on his face, and right after, he transformed into a trail of blood.
.....
"Tch." Seth's expression was dark upon seeing Anon. More accurately, it was Anon's current location that slightly annoyed him.
Standing high in the sky, Seth patiently observed.
However, his patience was to be tested.
.....
Anon meditated, or slept.
He sat in a meditative posture, sleeping for six days and six nights.
When he opened his eyes, for a moment, they were pupilless, simply the purest form of white.
Pristine and untainted.
A moment after, his pupils returned, shimmering golden orbs brighter than ever before.
Anon saw something before his eyes and frowned.
Then, he looked toward the sky, directly in Seth's direction, catching the latter by surprise.
'He can sense me?' Seth's eyes widened slightly as he descended.
