Even my dimensional eyes cannot perceive the essence of these creatures. Al frowned, irritation flickering across his features as he realized something was obstructing his vision, preventing him from grasping the true nature of the beings standing before him.
Humanoid beings. Dark skin. Long pointed ears. Sharp eyes. No doubt about it… Dark Elves. So they were Djinns. No! That power—too overwhelming. They had already become… High Djinn. He continued, slightly shocked, analyzing it all without the help of his Dimensional Eye.
The morning sunlight pierced gently through the canopy above, slipping between gaps in the leaves and scattering faint golden rays across Al's crimson eyes. A thin layer of mist still clung stubbornly to the air, making the atmosphere feel colder, heavier, and more suffocating than it should have been.
