Isaac's and Luna's bodies started glowing. Both of their bodies disappeared from the Mountain of Illusions.
Isaac had his eyes shut, but once the bright light dimmed down, he could finally open his eyes.
He saw himself standing in the middle of some kind of garden with a small table in the center. It resembled a lot of the place where he met the cold lady.
There were three seats around the table, but one of the seats was already occupied.
He saw dark-haired beauty sitting in the seat innocently while drinking a warm cup of coffee. Her every move was elegant and almost too perfect. It was a sight that would mesmerize anyone.
Isaac looked at the top of her hair but didn't see a nametag...
The dark-haired beauty turned her beautiful black eyes towards Isaac and smiled, ''Welcome Wraith and lovely Night.''
Isaac looked at the sleeping figure of Luna while nametag floated above her head.
[Night]
[Level: 19]
''You are, Hecate, right?'' Isaac asked.