Kaito and his 4 Toys

He reached home

He stepped into his dimly lit room, the flickering candlelight casting eerie shadows on the walls. He barely had time to remove his coat before exhaustion washed over him. He collapsed onto his bed, his mind fading into the abyss of sleep.

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Suddenly, he was standing in a vast, dark hall. The walls stretched endlessly, adorned with ancient engravings glowing with a faint golden hue. A heavy silence filled the air, broken only by the slow, deliberate footsteps of a figure emerging from the shadows.

A deep, commanding voice echoed through the hall.

“Wow, Kaito.”

Kaito furrowed his brows, snapping his head toward the voice.

“Huh? Wow? Wow for what?” he asked, his tone laced with irritation.

From the darkness, a towering figure stepped forward—Eonathos, the Human God. His presence was overwhelming, his eyes gleaming with wisdom and amusement.

“You are growing stronger. You just defeated Azrathion, the Beast, and then the Chimera Lord.”