The abnormal humanoid figure stood still in the middle of the hall amidst the debris around.
The observers stood frozen in their spot.
They still couldn't fathom the figure they were seeing.
The figure was wearing what seemed like to be a robe but...
It nearly stuck to the body, making a strange kind of attire they hadn't ever seen or even heard of.
The silver-white attire looked like it was crafted from shimmering white silk.
Intricately embroidered with silver thread in a mesmerizing pattern of countless mirrors.
The surface of the attire reflected not the surroundings but...
Only the people, dead and living beings around it.
The terrified faces of some of the guardians were reflected in the attire as they stared at it.
The figure's face couldn't be recognized even a little bit as the figure wore a strange mask...
Or maybe it was a part of the skin and the being of the figure...
They couldn't tell.