In a Grand Cathedral, a figure walked alone toward the center.
The figure draped in a pure white robe with a gold mask on its face walked towards a casket adorned in gold and various other ornaments.
*Tok*Tok*
As he walked the cathedral changed its appearance until the roof and walls had disappeared and all one could see was clouds...and multiple stained glass paintings depicting stories of their own were all that was left.
The figure walked towards the Casket and finally reached it.
The Casket opened and revealed the figure of a gorgeous golden-haired woman resting peacefully.
The Body of the Aloaris's daughter, Alari.
The poor soul who tried to save Aranus, but paid dearly for it.
The figure silently stared at Alari's body.
He had just felt it.
He has just faintly felt it.
The Unique Mana signatures of The Oblivion Dragon and Jade Snake.
Many times...he had wondered about the purpose of his existence, the purpose of his creation.
Why was he created?
