A man with an appearance of an eighteen-year-old is sitting on a comfy chair while his long pitch-black hair touches the floor. His left hand rested on the chair while his left hand held a wine glass.
Swirling the crimson red liquid, the man took a sip of his red wine delicately as he savored the taste of the red wine. From the man's confident posture that exudes elegance, one could tell that he was no ordinary man.
Looks can be deceiving and that held true for this young man. Despite his youthful appearance which was no different from an eighteen-year-old teenager, his true age was in the millions.
And that teenager was none other than the boss of Real Delusion, Reality!
Or, that's what he made the inhabitants of planet earth believe.
The boss of Real Delusion was none other than Realius Regulus. He was currently in the main base of Real Delusion.
