I looked over things inside the ring but couldn't find anything.
I made the portal a bit bigger and went inside. It was dark in here so I had to make light with my magic.
My light- holy magic didn't burn me. 'Maybe I'm only a half-dead.' I couldn't be too sure. It was also possible that I was a vampire-undead hybrid but so far, I didn't really know what to believe.
And it didn't matter that much.
But anyway- I kept on looking.
I looked around but so far, nothing.
"Kar ma slael!" I heard some random murmurs and looked to my right. Immediately my magic ran out.
Darkness!
'What the hell?'
I pulled out my knife and the broken mystic blade. Both glowed faintly. But their light wasn't enough for me to see much.
Rustle!
Footsteps!
I looked around: turned abruptly and even saw tiny feet but- I couldn't keep track of it.
If you pay close attention, he did change slightly, but he's still the same guy. The irony is that he doesn't quite understand, that