The hissing lingered in my ears. The fog in front of me started dissipating, but the world before me was still dark, without a single bit of light. I looked at the man who was deep in thought on the throne in front of me. The mist blocked his face, and I could only vaguely see his tall figure.
"Come here!" a voice came from the direction of the throne. I was unsure if it was a man because he was still in his original position, like a statue.
"Are you afraid of me?" the man finally raised his head. I looked harder to see his face, but there was always something blurry in my vision, so I couldn't see his face clearly.
Maybe I should get closer, but this also meant I was on the edge of danger. Was he dangerous?
"He is dangerous!" the voice that once appeared in Annie's ears appeared in my ears again.
"Come over. Come closer to me!" The man's voice was hollow and cold.