Warlock Ch 275. Temporary Alliance
He landed on his feet, the impact light but disorienting. The sensation of teleportation was never pleasant—like being yanked through space by an unseen force.
Around him, towering stone walls loomed, stretching impossibly high into the darkness. The Abyssal Labyrinth lived up to its name. A shifting maze, where the pathways twisted and changed at random. Already, he could feel the air thrumming with magic, warping reality itself.
Damian inhaled, steadying himself. 'Alright, time to move.'
A low growl echoed from somewhere deep within the corridor ahead.
'And time to fight.'
He muttered under his breath, "This is going to be a long day."
Before he took his first step, he heard a voice—a familiar one.
"I know you're there, warlock."
Damian turned sharply.
Selena.
The fae princess stood at the far end of the corridor, her pale hair glowing faintly in the dim light.
