The laughter of the long-coated man echoed through the whirling winds that stormed through the city. The world was dim, their being brushed against the winds that had the appearance of ginormous clouds that reigned the sky.
Standing still, Asher remained panting as the sunlight-like energy remained on his body, tangling through his body to make sure he didn't fall to his death. Suddenly, he felt a pat on his shoulder.
"Oh, come on! We rarely get to see this expression from our Asher now!" The long-coated man said with amusing eyes. A distorted expression suddenly presented itself on his face as he heard the words.
"You damn old-" Just before he could complete his words, the long-coated man waved his leather coat, appearing right in front of him. Instantly, his eyes widened as he slowly felt his bones creak.
