Everywhere slowly returned back to normal. Aric found himself on his knees inside the manor, his body dripped with sweat and trembled.
He didn't know why this happened. What he had seen was not remotely scary, but his heart raced, pounding so hard that his ribs hurt. His breathing was all over the place.
He opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe well, sucking in every bit of air that he could to survive.
'Wha... what was that, who was that?" he asked, as his body heaved up and down. He didn't know how he was able to see that woman, or if it was something that the system did, but he wanted to know who she was—he needed to know.
[.....]
Far away, within a mighty temple at the top of a mountain, a woman clad in fine white clothes could be seen, a black scarf wrapped around her neck. The ends of the scarf fluttered in the wind, flowing in the same direction as her silver waist-length hair.
