Tearrrrr!
A tear split through the very fabric of space, and from it emerged a lone figure. His hands were clasped behind his back, and he moved with an air of effortless confidence. Draped in an immaculate white and gold robe, he exuded an almost regal presence. His lips curled into a subtle, knowing smile—one that spoke of authority, control, and certainty.
However, that confidence wavered almost immediately as his gaze swept across his surroundings. The smile that once hinted at self-assurance faded gradually, replaced by an expression of growing concern.
Eventually, his features settled into a deep, contemplative frown.
This place…
By all rights, this land should have been a tranquil mountain range, untouched by civilization. A haven for wild beasts and small animals, isolated from the interference of intelligent beings. A place of unspoiled purity, where nature reigned supreme.
And yet…