Silveria was also aware of her weakness. If something does happen, she will only hinder Alex's actions. She obediently backed away.
Alex gave Silveria a reassuring look. Then, he marched over to the door.
He pressed his palm against the door almost as if he had done something similar in the past.
It felt the same, the door was heavy and cold. Every time, he readied himself before giving the door that final push.
Now then, what was waiting for me beyond this door?
Alex pushed the door wide open with a mighty shove.
Boom!
An intense ray of light struck Alex's eyes forcing him.
They were in a white place.
When the light dimmed down, Alex was the first one to lower his arms. He looked around in astonishment.
He was in a pure white place.
In this space, there are only two individuals.
He was one of them.
The other individual hovered in the air. She's wearing a red gothic dress.
"Gracier?!"