Chapitre 178: The Monarch of Chaos

"…and a soul comes into contact with me at last." Quinn hears a voice. One which was deep yet regal. Like it was the voice of an almighty authority which cannot be defied.

Th human slowly adjusted his eyes to the scenery. But there was not much he could make out. Only the feet which were closing in on him little by little until it was standing just in front of him. He then looked at the face of this person who just spoke and asked:

"What…who are you?"

The man had black hair with a fair white complexion. So much so that it seemed like all blood was sucked in by his dark red eyes. He also had a plain black shirt which was hidden underneath his long coat that extended until his legs. He also had black trousers and combat boots. Implying that he didn't come from Mythos; seeing how different his clothing was. On his waist, two swords were strapped but Quinn didn't feel any bloodlust from this person. Entailing that he isn't an enemy; for the moment at least.