Synopsis

On an eerie frigid night, a handsome young man with bulging muscles sitting in a cave producing a powerful and ominous aura. Ancient markings were all over his body some where blue, while others were green and yellow. The most rememberable marking was the gigantic red satanic face, if you were far away it would have seemed like it was on fire.

The air was at a standstill nothing could be seen nor heard for miles. But if you listened closely you could hear a faint agonizing scream. A cold and heartless voice could be heard, "How did this happen to me? I am and will continue to be the strongest in the 5 dimensions, my goal has almost been completed." Silence once again fell. The ominous and powerful aura was beginning to fade away but it never left the cave. The outside seemed to be a little more lively but most creatures could survive in the extreme pressure of the Ancient being.

The bones were starting to rot but an immortal feeling kept the bones and flesh to stop rotting fully, he's blood kept oozing out his pours but his soul was so powerful and ancient

Cracks were forming all over the place, "This will be my last chance to overcome the boundary of life itself. In 100 years a chosen person who has special characteristics that are even unknown to the 5 dimension he might make his own dimension.