But that flicker of greed quickly hardened into a grave look, for this place screamed danger at a level he had never felt before.
He glanced behind him, already considering retreat, only to find the door gone. The way back had vanished.
Even so, Noel did not lose his composure as he calmly assessed the situation. But then, without warning, he felt his consciousness slipping. Darkness swallowed him whole…
And before long, he found himself standing in an endless void, staring at another version of himself — only this one's eyes glowed with deep amethyst instead of gray.
'Some kind of mind space?' Noel wondered, as he looked at the expressionless copy in front of him, sensing its strength and realizing it was an exact copy of himself.
"If it's this much, then it's manageable," Noel muttered with a grin.
