Suho's eyes locked onto the figure, his mind racing with questions. Who was this mysterious figure? And what did they want?
The figure didn't move, didn't speak. It simply stood there, watching Suho with an unreadable expression.
Suho's instincts told him that this figure was powerful, perhaps even more powerful than the Devourer. He could feel a strange energy emanating from the figure, an energy that seemed to be watching him, studying him.
"What do you want?" Suho asked, his voice firm.
The figure still didn't respond. It simply continued to watch Suho, its gaze piercing and intense.
Suho's hand instinctively went to the hilt of his sword, his mind preparing for battle. He didn't know what this figure wanted, but he was ready for anything.
Suddenly, the figure spoke. Its voice was low and smooth, like silk. "You're a remarkable warrior, Suho," it said. "I've been watching you. You're strong, but you're not strong enough."
Suho's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" he asked.
The figure took a step forward, its movements fluid and graceful. "I mean that there's more to this world than you know," it said. "There are powers beyond your understanding, powers that could destroy you if you're not careful."
Suho's grip on his sword tightened. "What powers?" he asked, his mind racing with possibilities.
The figure smiled, a small, enigmatic smile. "You'll find out soon enough," it said. "But for now, let's just say that you're not ready for what's coming."
With that, the figure turned and disappeared into the shadows, leaving Suho feeling confused and uneasy.
*To Be Continued...*