Divinity of pure creation. That's what could be described when seeing such space. Pure white rays shined upon the realm, giving it a celestial atmosphere. Two figures in the space, sat soundly in chairs of expertly craved, white stone chairs. Their surroundings, nothing but white null space. Just everlasting white, as far as one can see.

One of the figures picked up a white teacup from a table and sipped gracefully from its hot but tastily water. The figure then looked at the other person, with expecting eyes and lowed his cup. The figure with the teacup could not be put to words…He looked like something humankind could not hope to imagine.

His white hair was tied into a ponytail that looked too natural as his similarity white eyelashes, slightly covering his beautifully calm eyes. His skin was godlike, no imperfections could be seen in sight. None in existence could hope to march such majesty. He scrutinized at the individual opposite to him with questioning eyes. The opposite figure returned his gaze and just sat with no motion in a careless matter.

"So, what transpired when I left?"

The white-haired figure questioned while crossing his legs. The opposite figure just struggled. His figure, was intimately covered by some kind of black mist, like aura. Furthermore, the aura was so dense that no one could even see his lower body up to his chest.

However, the white-haired figure`s eyes were special, the kind that could see through anything. Why wouldn't he? He was the strongest individual in existence, the one that came before all. The True God.

"What do you mean?"

A horse voice was heard when the black figure spoke. He waved his hand, forcing the True God a small frown, then replaced by a warm smile. The True God looked straight into his eyes and softly sighed. He smiled thinly as he picked his tea cup and looked at it with bitter gaze. Lifting his eyes up, he once again looked at black figure`s demon mask and calmly said,

"I only left for some time…Only to be met such problems. I looked for answers and one of my special children said it begun with you."

He smiled and then added.

"Of course, all things from my creation are bound to me so I don't believe it instantly…"

The masked black figure agreed with nod and said,

"Right, it doesn't start with me at all, I was forced into this mess."

"So, you say, yet I cannot read your thoughts, your past, your present or even your future. Which means you are one of them; unholy entity."

The masked figure titled his head and shook his head. He reached out for his teacup and looked at the True God.

"I will tell you the full story and I will let you the one to judge whether I am against you or not."

The true god lowed his teacup and looked at the masked figure with satisfied smile.

"That's all I ask from you…"

He again, crossed his legs and rested his head on the stone chair, waiting with an eager expression on his face. The black figure groaned slightly and added,

"Is this reason why you are treating me to tea?"

The True God laughed as he waved his hand.

"Why not? Just wanted us to be comfortable."

The black figure sighed as he moved his mask slightly up, revealing only their mouth.

"Besides, you are special to me…"

At this moment, a mischievous smile appeared on True God`s face. The masked individual smiled in a hopeless matter. Catching a glimpse of his smile, The True God winked. Truly, this person was the most beautiful and handsome to exist. He was the literal definition of beauty and the one who started it.

Honestly, if he kept smiling like that, existence could stop for couple of seconds, the masked individual thought.

None could resist his charming figure, not even masked figure. He was dazed for a moment and slightly shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Could you stop...Seriously, for the all-knowing, you are too curious…"

The masked figure shook his head once more. He hesitated, but slowly took off his mask and looked upward with grey eyes, holding a memorial expression.

"It all started from individual from a world called Earth…"