As soon as Prince Aesril's group stepped inside the Gate, a strong aura was sent to the Prince and Gelethorn. Even the humans, especially the Hunter, felt the sudden change in the surrounding. Even though Prince Aesril could not feel the chilling aura of the Limbo, his attachments to the three humans made him quiver. It was chilling and challenging at the same time. He joyed to the feeling of being in control. But what's more, was that the chill was only momentarily then a strong gust of warm air slapped them vigorously. The sun was overhead them, staring at them as if it had eyes of its own.
Prince Aesril did nothing but throw gazes at the humans. The seed of feeling superior and in control was slowly blooming inside him. Too much apprehension that he sent a thrill to the humans unconsciously.
"This place... " Gelethorn said, trailing off midway his words.
Prince Aesril did not wait for his friend to finish when he focused and extended his mana senses.
