Where was he?
Did Andras leave him alone?
In the pitchblack darkness Robin couldn't identify where he was much less see if anyone else was around or near him.
One minute he had been kissing Andras the next minute they had been torn apart by a swirling vortex that brought them to this strange place.
Robin started to walk around like a blind man fumbling in the darkness until he finally gave up feeling like an utter fool for even trying to find a way out in the first place.
Just when he thought things couldn't get any worse and he had been abandoned the place suddenly lit up.
Red tendrils started to dangle out of nowhere, the glow of these tendrils seemed pretty familiar.
The closer he got to the vine-like red tendrils the more sensitive he became to them as he realized the glow was a demonic aura the same as Andras' unique aura.
His mood instantly brightened as relief flooded his mind Andras had not left him; he was somewhere nearby he just had to find him.
