Viktor prided himself in knowing his new realm, the Arcane.

But he never in a thousand years would have imagined that there would be another inhabitant beside Sky and him.

She was the one who had seen you--or maybe just felt you--first, and Viktor still wasn't sure if you were real or just a strange hallucination from being in the Arcane too long. Nevertheless, he started to keep an eye for you too.

And it was needless to say that you were discreet. He had only managed to spot glimpses of you once or twice, never fully, even if Sky had insisted that she had seen you 'drifting around' at other moments.

Until one day, finally, he had spotted you and called over to where you were before you could disappear.

"I'm--I'm sorry, but who are you?" He asked, slowly drifting over through the inky, starfilled darkness.