Slowly, Dorian and his dragon, Ciel, made their way into the cave, walking through the pathway the witches had carved out for them.
To Dorian's surprise, none of the witches they passed tried to attack him.
Not even for a second did he sense any type of malicious intent coming from their presence.
Hell, for the most part, it seemed like they were excited to see him.
They all had a look of adoration on their faces, staring at him as though he was some kind of ancient, revered creature.
This truly made Dorian wonder why they were hostile at first. Especially considering the fact that the witches' entire goal revolved around him in the first place.
Then again, that was probably the last thing on his mind right now.
Now standing at the entrance of the inner cave, the first thing Dorian saw were three witches standing close to the walls.
Dorian made sure to keep his eyes on them.
