Through the Abyss Salamandor snapped to a beat only he could hear. Bobbing his head to the imaginary music he took one step after the other casually.
Rarely he'd be attacked by a mindless beast of the Abyss, but they didn't pose a single threat. Instead he breathed the Abyssal Energy that tainted the air, and enjoyed his freedom to its fullest. It was so refreshing to move about.
Even when he arrived to his location he still hummed along to his tune. A handful of guards immediately called out for him to stop. However Salamandor didn't even hear them, they were turned to paste with a wave of his arm.
Not even bothering to open the door Salamandor instead shattered the gates, walls, and even windows to walk in a straight path. At the end stood Travis, who was training with Dimitrin at the time.
"Good evening! It feels good to be back, how long has it been since we last spoke? A few weeks at most?"
"Salamandor!", Travis dashed forward with his blades at the ready.
