Cristian opened his eyes and found himself in a vast white space featuring clouds, enormous pillars of incredible width and towering height stretched to the unknown distance.
'Where am I?' he asked internally but his inner voice echoed out loud, causing him to retreat and that was when Cristian found out that he stood on a cloud.
'There's no way I can sleep on land and appear in the skies, well except…" his eyes widened as he imagined the worst.
But before Cristian could erupt in the sadness of his failed dreams, a man flew from below the cloud and came on top.
A wild, icy aura swirled around him and the cloud he stepped on turned black. His towering frame enhanced by the pitch black full body armor. strange runes glowed in the helm of his cape, and a helmet covered his face.
Only his piercing green eyes, a contrast to the dark aura, could be seen and in those eyes, Cristian saw himself.
Boom!
