THIRD PERSON POV
SOMETHING IS A MISS. The whole mansion is eerily silent, the servants are nowhere to be found and a ringing threat is eminent in the air. Worse, the smell in the air is so sour and peculiar that Callix immediately covers his nose and has been high on alert since he steps foot inside the mansion’s back garden.
“Tsk!” he couldn’t help but click his tongue and grit his teeth upon noticing that the stench in the air was sleeping gas that would put anyone into a deep sleep. “Someone had gone here before us.”
He pertains to his companion, and somehow informs the feline of the peculiar silence and the lack of moving life in the entire mansion. Which is beyond any suspicious activity that happened or happening right now. Especially since the mansion belongs to the Light Chaser
