As our eyes met, time seemed to stand still. I steadied my breath, hiding the unease coursing through my body.

‘Why?’

Why is that here?

The figure waved lightly, as if to greet me. Violet-tinged hair shimmered under the sunlight, complemented by brighter, luminous eyes. Her striking appearance reminded me of someone else entirely.

It was the same image I had seen before heading to the Northern Sea.

If this was no illusion…

‘Why is she here?’

Why is she in this place?

I had to find out.

‘I was already looking for her.’

Cheonma (Heavenly Demon).

I knew she …