[Unknown Location]
The void in this place was a blend of all colors, arcs of chaotic scarlet lightning tearing in and out of its fabric, drawing geysers of white liquid, as if the void itself were bleeding.
Storms of divine proportions clashed and overlapped, creating an endless cycle of destruction and rebirth. Chaos reigned.
Amidst this chaotic landscape, two figures sat around a small table, each resting on floating mats.
Both were veiled by their auras, but the sheer weight of their presence was enough to drive any mortal to insanity.
"A Mortal True Defiant, oh my." One of the figures chuckled aloud.
The figure summoned a pot and two small cups, beginning to pour tea for both of them.
"The Heavens won't like this, hm? It's been a while since I've heard its voice."
The other figure shook its head. "I've heard no one has been able to uncover the identity of this entity. All we know is that he's young and possibly related to… him."
