Sunlight shone on his blood-stained face before his eyes narrowed; his piercing gaze remained as they scanned his surroundings. Suddenly, a slight crease appeared in his eyebrows.
'This isn't Narnia. Where is this?' He thought before heaving a sigh, shifting his feet, and turning around. Craning his neck slightly, staring directly at the three figures standing on the shimmering golden balcony.
His ocean-like hue reeked out of his eyebrows as they intensified, piercing through the old man and the prince standing right beside him. His crease deepened as he continued to stare at the two figures, ignoring the queen standing behind them.
'Both of these fellows are strong. Their Essence is leaking through their veins, and judging by that. They are someone that I can't defeat even if I go all out.' A flash passed through his eyes as he retracted his gaze to the courtyard.
