They were all standing in front of the mansion. The cold wind was harshly blowing their hair and clothes, making Sage wonder what was wrong with Cyrus or if it was just the weather.
Cyrus moved closer to the mansion, facing it with his demon panthers by his side and his nine-tailed fox in front of him.
His hair blew in the wind in an enticing way, and his unreadable silver reptile-like eyes were fixed on the mansion.
"Will you come back here with me one day?" Cyrus suddenly asked Sage, whose eyes widened in surprise because she hadn't expected him to ask the question.
She retorted, "If I am not dead before then, I will," and cleared her throat.
Cyrus hummed and nodded, then extended his arm towards the mansion. A strong wave of blue glow fired out from his palm and towards the mansion, and the mansion vanished out of sight.
"W .what?!" Sage was stunned.
