Hundred and Twenty-Two.

Lyon’s eyes opened in an entirely different place, it was secluded and white and looked like it was built with snow.

Everywhere looked beautiful and for a moment Lyon felt like he had probably died. His amulet glowed really bright but he knew that he wasn’t in a domain.

“Where the hell is this place?” He muttered to himself as he walked further to be sure of where he was but nothing was clear to him.

“Open.” He tried to control his system but he couldn’t access it. Everything in that place seemed to be out and inaccessible.

“Lyon!” A strange yet familiar voice stopped him in his tracks while he was still looking around, “Lyon!” The voice called again.

He looked around but there was no one and nothing and it was as though he was the last person in the world. The last person to ever exist.

A loud growl sent chills running down his spine, his legs shook and his throat felt dry. It was at this moment that everything started hitting Lyon.

His hands were cold and if they got colder, they we