Vadim PoV
I looked up and saw that the wall of crystals weren't the only thing lighting up the place. There was a large crimson sphere in the center, acting as an eerie moon in this dark place.
"Ah, another newcomer?" a man with messy black hair and red eyes said. His hair covered the top half of his face. His dog ears flopped down as he turned toward me. He wore black robes and a hat with a flat top.
I didn't answer and stepped forward. My body felt weirdly light, like I was being sucked up into the crimson sphere.
The man smiled. "We don't often get outsiders, let alone a Taeyang."
I stepped back. How did he know that?
"You seem a little confused, Taeyang. But not to worry. I won't spill your blood here. As long as you don't cause any trouble."
"Bulgae. You're Bulgae!" I hissed, reaching for my sword.
