CRUNCH! CRUNCH! Kayden walked across the frozen hills, looking through the ice storm, his eyes darting left and right. The wind howled, moving mountains of ice into the sky.
"Cain, this place is weird." He looked behind him.
Cain stood a few feet back. His eyes closed as he inspected the magic surrounding the place. "This whole plane has morphed into the shape of Silver's soul." He swung his palm down, "And it wasn't even intentional. His mere existence froze one of the hell's layers."
"And you're saying he's a human?" Kayden stared at Cain, "It's hard to believe. Humans don't have that potential without divine powers."
"And he wants to kill the gods. It doesn't make sense for him to be a divine." Cain approached Kayden, "History stat he's a human, but we can't trust that observation to be true," He smiled, "For all we know, you look human most time,"
Kayden nodded, pulling his sword, "We have company. Should I get rid of them?"
