A sudden flash of light distorted the space around you. The universe seemed to collapse into one small point and spiraled back.

Now you were no longer standing in the middle of your own home, but in a gloomy room with high ceilings, bookcases, various scrolls and glass bottles.

An unsatisfied and irritated low male voice was heard behind you.

"What are you doing, miss?"

A man stretching his words haughtily, as if he wanted to intimidate.