In the middle of the underground hall was a man with medium-length, tousled hair that was predominantly white with faint pinkish tones near the ends.
His bangs fell loosely, revealing his light facial hair. He was dressed in dark clothing, including a high-neck black shirt and a long, dark coat.
This man suspended slightly above ground with an ethereal sword piercing through him.
The sword was about four feet long, its blade was slender and radiant with a glowing golden line running straight down the middle, creating the impression of an inner beam of light rather than a physical edge.
The blade's coloration seemed as though it had shifted from deep midnight blues to bright cosmic light. The crossguard expanded outward in a luminous horizontal streak.
Despite having the sword pierce through him, the man's eyes were closed with a relaxed and confident expression.
"It can be Fade of Bridle, can it?"
Liam asked with his voice tinged with confusion.
