In a secluded part of the Void Mansion...
Two individuals faced each other, their contrasting expressions painting a vivid scene.
One lay sprawled on the cold floor, frozen due to shock and disbelief. The other stood tall, his posture relaxed, a faint, nonchalant smile curling at his lips.
The woman, dressed in a pristine suit, looked entirely out of place amidst the unsettling atmosphere. Strands of her disheveled hair framed her pale face, while her trembling eyes betrayed the storm of emotions within her.
Apart from the unmistakable look of pure terror and trauma etched on her face, she appeared free of any injuries.
In stark contrast, the man standing before her seemed utterly unfazed.
Despite having engaged in a life-and-death struggle, his appearance was immaculate, suspiciously so, as if their deadly encounter had been nothing more than a fleeting illusion.
