Mutant Class?
Inside the mysterious realm, at the peak of a mountain where the wind roared fiercely.
"Where the hell am I?" Nox muttered under his breath, scanning the environment with sharp, calculative eyes. The last thing he remembered was being teleported away, and now he...
Suddenly, Nox's thoughts were interrupted by a slow clap.
"Well, well, I see they've delivered you straight to me," came a mocking voice.
Nox snapped toward the direction the voice had come from in a flash, and his eyes narrowed, a dangerous light flickering within them as he recognized the person.
Appearing from the direction of the mocking voice was a figure clad in blue robes that fluttered in the wind. A cocky grin played on his features, and his eyes flashed with irritation, as if he were staring down at someone far beneath him—like one would look at an ant.
For a moment, I thought it was him because of their appearance, Nox thought, narrowing his eyes. Are they related?