A figure hovered above the forest, his cold grey eyes locked onto the figure of Alex racing through the dense woods, his expression that of curiosity and desire.
"This bastard is not even an Elementalist yet," Caden thought, his pupilless grey eyes following Alex.
'Yet, he's stronger than an early-stage Elementalist, and then there is also this strange feeling of suppression that I feel looking at him similar to the one I feel from 'Zarionth', and this feeling is not from the Sin of Pride, so maybe he has reached the state of 'Zenith Mortal' like that prideful lizard,'
'How very interesting. I could smell the secrets that swirled around him like an intoxicating aroma.' Caden thought, a creepy wide smile stretching on his face.
