[Location: Michael's Castle!]
Fate is indeed cruel.
Sitting at the edge of his time, Michael knew that everything that he had ever done in his life was about to turn meaningless.
But even then, he wanted to find meaning in this long yet short life of his.
"I have seen countless wars," he spoke as he recalled all his past experiences at once. From the very moment his existence fragmented into reality, Michael knew he was strong.
Even among the people who had been here since the beginning of the planet, there were far and few who matched his presence. Neither the dragons nor the demons were capable of standing against him.
Such was the existence known as Michael. The Archangel of Light, the guy known as the hope of all beings.
And yet, when Micheal faced this 'player' in front of him, he knew that his end had come. Something that would be impossible to think of, for any of the beings that are present on this planet.
