Exile's gaze scanned over the many sights he would expect to see in the mortal realms. Then he glanced at the things that were out of place. 'Rivers of blood, dead forests, purple waterfalls, crystal mountains, black flames... What the hell is this place?'
His gaze eventually landed on the tallest structure in a ruined city. It was a flat-topped pyramid with a steep staircase on each of its four sides. However, Exile's eyes narrowed when he spotted five other players sitting around a table and being waited on by several different types of undead.
However, he recognised three of the figures. Parthus, Arthur, and Merlin were seated there with two players he did not recognise. One of them was a beautiful woman with black scales on her pale skin, and the other looked to be a man influenced by a culture similar to what was seen in ancient china.
