Breathing hard because of running and anger and with the purple eye moving before the normal one, as if it was a single entity with his primordial and dark instincts, Dag could not find his target and this increased his sense of frustration.
"Fuuuck! Where are you?! Face me, you bastard! I'm going to rip that smile out of your face!" the young Master yelled loudly, smashing through yet another door leading to an empty room.
Turning yet another corner of those corridors that looked like part of a labyrinth, a half-open door led outwards.
Dag exited that door and discovered that he was standing right above the balcony from which that mysterious little man had made fun of him and his men.
