Adorned in a pure black, obsidian like demonic armor which clung to his body like it was skin. In his hand, wielding a draconic spear that exuded a terrifying aura. It carried with it such a sinister aura that my body shivered when I lid eyes upon it's catastrophic frame.
And most importantly...His Abyssal black eyes. Which I would never be able to forget.
Without a doubt, that was Aranus, standing on top a large piece of metal.
'...Ah.'
I had forgotten, due to either James' messing with my memories or me being me...I had forgotten that Elijah and Aranus were 'destined' to be the Hero and The Villain in this story. Aranus who had the power of the Abyss and Elijah, or rather 'Ardoris' which was his true name who had the backing of Celestials and the System.
"Ardoris...Finally here?"
I heard his chilly voice ring in my ears, not once but countless times. As if it was enchanted with a strange type of magic designed to disturb the poor soul hearing it.
"Yes."
