This peculiar presence was close, almost too close for comfort.
What made it unusual was that it was entirely different from that of a mage or a hero.
It was huge, heavy, and at the same time, immense and... grand?
Calming himself, Sam raised his head to get a glimpse of the person in question.
He saw a man with jet-black hair and blood-red eyes, dressed in a majestic outfit.
His pale skin made him look like a vampire.
The man was flirtatiously chatting with a woman.
At first glance, he seemed ordinary, except for his unusually pale complexion and his attractiveness, which rivaled Sam's own charm, which had already surpassed the 20-point mark.
Every time Sam tried to get a better sense of this mysterious person, he felt suffocated, and that was without even using his Eyes of Illumination.
Sam narrowed his eyes. 'This guy... just who is he? Where did he come from?'
