Allister

Rasoul was teleported onto a crystal-torn ground making him cry out in pain. Getting dropped 50 meters from the air onto a hard rough surface doesn't exactly feel great to the body. After lying on the ground for a few minutes, he stood up and started looking around.

The whole place reeks of Death and Dread.

'Damn it... where am I?' he thought inwardly as he continued to survey his surroundings. Instead of white or blue skies, the place he found himself in had a deep violet sky with hints of crimson red, a sight that sent shivers down his spine just by gazing at it.

"You are finally here, Master," a voice said from behind him. Swiftly, he drew his sword and assumed a battle stance, ready to face the unseen figure. However, upon laying eyes on the 2.5-meter-tall figure standing before him, he relinquished hope. He realized there was no escape from this ominous place, especially when confronted by a giant of such magnitude.