C610 Skyfall Slash, Fallen Heaven!

After instructing the pair to make their move, the gray-robed elder stood with his hands clasped behind him, his gaze commanding, and refrained from any further action. His heavy cloak's hood concealed most of his face, dimming the brilliance of his scarlet eyes. He resembled a lifeless statue, rooted to the spot, blending seamlessly with the surrounding world.

With a whoosh