Inside a dimly lit place whose walls were slimy and the area under feet was filled with a strange fluid that had a really putrid smell, two men were sitting face to face, with a distance of around three meters between them, the space itself around was over 30 meters wide.
One had purple hair that wasn't too long, with an extremely gentle and charming face, he seemed to be in his twenties, while the other person had black hair and was in his mid thirties, he looked quite handsome too, but he seemed ordinary compared to the other man.
Jayden was calmly sitting in the air, with his legs crossed, two red swords with white patterns all over their blades were plunged into the soft ground on either side of Jayden.
" My good friend, what's your name? "
The other boy asked, showing a friendly smile.
" Jayden " he simply replied, his expression remained emotionless.
