The face appeared once more, seemingly angry. It had its eyes squinted, while gritting its teeth.
Lee Dojin phased away, standing with Ji-ah and Hassan again. "Had enough already," he asked and smiled.
The face opened its mouth. In a low growling voice, it said, "D. . . ie."
Hassan felt shivers down his spine. "Did that thing just reply to you?"
Lee Dojin tilted his head. "I don't think so." His brows raised up. "That would be rather weird, don't you think?"
". . . Right." Hassan nodded in understanding. Though there was still a tingle in his spine, as if alerting him something was wrong. Looking at that face, he could not help feel the creeps. Was it that endless darkness that made him feel this way? Hard to say. He massaged his tired eyes and reactivated his ability.
