He was inside the Bridge.
The place that allowed Rifts to appear across the world.
When the system had sounded so excited while introducing this new feature, Kyle had never imagined it would casually throw him into a location like this.
This was beyond surprising.
It was downright flabbergasting.
For a moment, Kyle simply stood there, staring at the man as his mind struggled to process the situation.
Myuri: [Kyle... you can go back if you aren't ready.]
Tharos: [Kyle... please be safe.]
[God of Mischief looks at you with mild disappointment.]
Kyle let out a long sigh.
Sure, this place sounded dangerous.
Extremely dangerous, even.
But it wasn't as though he was trapped here.
The system had already confirmed that he could leave whenever he wanted during this introductory visit. As long as that remained true, there was no immediate danger to his life.
At least, that's what he hoped.
"You look pale, boy."
The man's voice pulled Kyle from his thoughts.
