An asura and a sylph on his shoulder were seen flying low above the Bog Forest trees. They seemed to be relaxing and not in a hurry but the asura's eyes scanned the sky and land around him. He was on alert and looking for something.
Black, long hair slightly covers a cold, handsome face. Deep crimson eyes, set high within their sockets, captivate anyone who looks at them. His eyebrows are sharp like a sword and two sharp-small tusks stick out from both sides of his lips.
He looked like a male model who could make a woman swoon with just a sinister smile. The asura looked around with great vigilance but his body seemed to be flying at a leisurely pace. He believed that if someone wanted to attack him, his inner eye would quickly tell him the direction of the attack. This asura is Moku.
"Nerphyl, are you sure if you're ready? I don't know what will happen to you when the Vithaen Possession Art begins" Moku said in a flat voice but there was concern hidden from there.
