Finally, after what felt like hours but was likely only a few minutes, they landed softly on the ground. They were in a large cavern, dimly lit by flickering torches on the walls.
He could hear the distant sounds of sirens and shouting, indicating that the authorities were hot on his tail. Isiah knew that he had to move quickly if he wanted to get himself and his companions to safety.
He glanced around, trying to spot any signs of danger, but the darkness and the chaos made it difficult to see anything clearly.
Finally, they reached the outskirts of the city, where the buildings gave way to sprawling fields and forests. Isiah slowed his pace, scanning the area for any signs of life. He could feel his heart racing as he realized how exposed they were in this open terrain.
Ciel, who had been woken up suddenly and dragged out of the house in the middle of the night, looked up at Isiah with bleary eyes, confusion etched on his face.
