Luca opened his eyes as he felt that Ayana was already deep in her sleep. He looked at Ayana's face for a while. Enjoying how calm and serene she was in her sleep, in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Ayana's temple gently. Ayana didn't even stir like she was dead.
Luca smiled before he quietly moved away from her. After that he stood up from the bed and walked to the sofas in the corner of the room with his phone in his hand.
He sat on the chair and his beautiful point finger moved expertly to form a weird circle in the air. Right when he dropped his hand, a white mist appeared out of a thin air and formed a wall that surrounded him. The wall was formed from the hexagon shape and tightly attached one to another. The edges let out a dim light and it disappeared when the wall was completely formed and became transparent like clear glass.