Dimensional plane,
Zane sat leisurely on a sleek black chair, legs crossed, inside the endless white expanse of his dimensional space.
Just a few steps in front of him, Eirenyssa sat trembling on the cold white floor, her eyes glued downwards, refusing to meet his gaze.
His deep purple eyes studied her with calm intensity before he finally spoke.
"So… tell me. Where did you come from? Which dimension was it? Or was it some pocket world? Perhaps just some broken shard of space?"
Eirenyssa's head shot up in disbelief, her lips parting.
"Y-You… y-you know about… different planes of existence??"
For a moment, silence hung between them.
Zane's narrowed eyes gleamed faintly, his face betraying neither warmth nor cruelty, just quiet annoyance. Inwardly, though, he couldn't help thinking—
How in the hell is she even an immortal being?
Still trembling like this, still thinking I'm that idiot Zayne, and shocked I know about other dimensions?
