The moment Kyle sensed a shift in the wavelength of Absence, he knew his guest had arrived. It was someone he had sensed approaching rather than someone he had formally invited.
However, he hadn't expected the visitor to knock down his apostles and kill his own General before finally making an appearance.
Clad in a black suit, a man with slightly darker skin and pointed ears stepped across the boundary separating the two worlds. He appeared to be in his early forties, though there was something about his bearing that made it difficult to judge his age with any certainty.
His posture was impeccable, his presence concealed so thoroughly that even a high-ranking officer might have mistaken him for an ordinary human had it not been for his pointed ears. There was nothing overtly imposing about him, yet the ease with which he had killed the Kijin spoke volumes about the being beneath that unassuming exterior.
