Orion was startled awake by the cold voice that'd resounded behind him as he immediately turned around as he retreated and analysed his opponent.
With slicked back white hair, dark crimson eyes and glasses as he wore a simple yet elegant three piece suit, the man in front of him exuded an aura noble beyond words.
Every step the man took seemed to worsen the symptoms Orion had as the wound on his chest grew larger and larger and by the time the man got to Orion, the latter had already passed out.
Just like that, the oh so resourceful Orion, had been knocked out, without any struggle whatsoever.
The man picked Orion up by the nape as if he was a cat and looked around, his eyes flickered as instantly, the beings around him were burnt to ashes.
Just as calmly, he tore a hole into the dimension and left.
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