The next midnight, deep in the heart of the Zion Empire...
It was now barely an hour past midnight, and the only sound that could be heard in the silence of the night was the chirping sound of crickets and the heavy croaking of toads.
It was a peaceful night, and everyone in the Emperor's residence was fast asleep, save for the ruler of the vast empire. It seemed he had business to settle that night as he walked out of his room, heading towards an odd destination alone at the odd hour of the night.
The Emperor, Mugen, walked into the private room where he and the army officials had sat just a few nights ago to discuss mission strategy. That night, they had been visited by a strange personality, one with magical features similar to those of a druid.
