บท 92: THE REALM OF FEY

Luciano and the mortal tumbled out of the swirling vortex, landing with a soft thud on the mossy ground. He let out a grunt from his uncomfortable landing and turned around to lie on his back, staring up at the towering trees with iridescent leaves that shimmered in hues of emerald, sapphire and amethyst stretched towards a sky of shimmering lavender. Glowing orbs of light danced through the air, flickering and pulsing as if alive. A gentle breeze carried the sweet, floral scent of blooms.

When he heard a surprised gasp escaping the lips of the mortal beside him, he worriedly turned around to see him staring around with pure excitement glimmering in his greys. His shoulders relaxed. He thought the mortal was gasping for breath because he was having trouble breathing on this realm. This was the most excited he had seen him unless he counted the time they travelled to the labyrinthine caves. The mortal had looked just as mesmerised as he did right now.