'Who is this?'
Simon stared upward through the hair hanging across his eyes.
Dust drifted between the ridges, briefly concealing the figure above them. Then the wind carried it aside, revealing a tall man standing in the air with his hands resting loosely at his sides.
Two thick black horns rose from his head. They curved outward before turning upward, their sharp tips bending slightly inward. Beneath them, silver-white hair fell in heavy, unruly curls, spilling over his shoulders and far down his back.
'A Two-Horned Demon?'
Simon's gaze moved lower.
A pale mantle covered the stranger's broad shoulders, its long fur shifting around the dark clothing beneath it. Fine gold chains hung between ornate shoulder clasps. His black robes crossed tightly at the waist but left much of his chest exposed.
