Jason's eyebrows shot up, his expression turning unfriendly.
Human?
He was certainly human.
And the purest kind at that.
The air grew colder as a chilling breath began to emanate from Jason's body.
The newcomer shuddered, their hood falling away to reveal a relatively young face.
Hair that should have been golden but was slightly white, a handsome face marked with crow's feet, and heavy dark circles under the eyes that made the otherwise clear eyes appear muddied. Two metal earrings adorned his left ear, one silver, one gold.
At this moment, the person was staring at Jason, panic evident in their eyes.
Just now, in that instant, their soul had trembled.
It was a fear that stemmed from the depths of the soul.
His soul kept telling him not to resist, not to resist, not to resist, or else... he would be devoured!
This was the first time he had felt such a sensation in his soul.
