The air was rife with tension, bloodlust, and a clash of auras.
Corey stood in front of Divine with his dual battle axes by his side. His gaze was sharper than that of a hawk as he looked at Ariana who had a neutral expression.
Although she seemed calm and indifferent on the outside, Corey could feel the bloodlust directed toward him, and it made him smile.
He looked to his right, and although nobody was there, Corey's eyes stated otherwise.
In Corey's eyes, he could see a cloud of nightmares and dreams hovering in the spot he was looking at. To everybody, and even Corey, there was not a single living being or even object in the direction he was looking at.
The taxi driver, Divine, and Ariana all took notice of Corey's gaze, and they all experienced different emotions.
The taxi driver was confused. No matter how much he looked at the spot Corey looked, he did not see or discover anything.