As the ice barrier solidified around him and Dravena, Damien meticulously inspected every inch, ensuring that not a single crevice remained exposed. Thick layers of ice merged seamlessly, forming an impenetrable fortress that surrounded them like a cocoon.
With a sense of grim determination, Damien turned his gaze towards Dravena, his eyes glinting with a mixture of defiance and anticipation. With a sudden, sadistic laughter, he casually undid the ribbon securing his hair, allowing the dark strands to fall freely around his face.
"The wall wasn't to keep the people safe," Damien admitted, his voice dripping with malice. "It was to keep my secret safe."
Dravena scoffed at his words, her demeanor defiant as she dismissed his efforts as futile. "It's worthless," she retorted, her tone dripping with scorn. "There's nothing you can do to stop the impending doom. Your feeble attempts are in vain."
