Luzifer

挨拶

The air did not change. No wind. No sound. No pressure. And that was exactly wrong. Marah sensed him before she saw him – not as a presence in the room, but as a shift, as if someone had nudged reality a half step aside. Then he was there. Just like that. No grand entrance. No fanfare. Just... there. He maintained his distance. Two, perhaps three steps away – enough so as not to be overbearing, enough to be deliberate. "You took your time," he said. His voice was calm.