The expanse between Artis and the mansion equaled the span from one edge of the city to its precise antithesis. Nevertheless, it proved a traverse readily conquered by the prowess of a Level 6. Yet, he, the strongest of the Snowesse family, the current patriarch, found himself impotent, constrained to a blind disregard for the turmoil unfolding before his abode.
Though oblivious to the specifics within, his seasoned intuition easily divined the unfolding events merely from the palpable aura of unleashed power. What his gaze beheld, the colossal astral form of a Zeta, served as ample confirmation for his terror-stricken soul.
A fury, dormant save for one occurrence, now surged within him once more. It mirrored the volcanic eruption that had consumed him when his father fell to the wrath of a God's Bane, sparking a thirst for vengeance that now coursed through his veins with fervent intensity.
