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The crimson rays from the outer part of what seem to be a cathedral, but only different and more eerie looking, everywhere was coated in gold and different esqusite patterns designing the whole cathedral, at the middle of five men in red robes was a hovering orange energy, as thin as a pencil and widenen at intervals, like it was trying to tear open for smething to come out. The men chanted in unknown words, the union of their voice gave out a more eccentric vibe in the place, the orange energy seemed to be expanding, bringing a clearer result than the previous attempts, at the other side of what fit to be called a little gateway was a crimson shperical crystal shining brightly in the dark background which it was situated in, it glowed bightly, one of the men smiled before advancing to take the shiny object, but the orange portal closed abrubtly travelling the crystal through space-time and to another reality entirely. 
"God dammit!!" One of the man said removing his hood from his head

Optis: Dawn of Malevolence

The unsettling sensation filled the air and no one really spoke much as they just focused on one thing or the other, trying their best to avoid any sort of conversation. Stoneheard had failed in doing his duties which was to lead his crew in a way that they were able to come out on top even if it meant sacrificing his life, but all he could do was just watch as Vincent squared off the crimson pirates' captain.

…Several minutes before Gary's arrival…

"How many deaths, silver?" Triore peered into Vincent's eyes while he asked in a low tone that till expressed a bit of annoyance and disappointment.

"Thirteen dead and five injured." Stoneheard could barely speak, with the knowledge that he had greatly disappointed his co-captain. He wasn't even able to fight to save most of his comrades; it was truly a disappointing experience for him.

A monster!