Zeus POV
The planet was quiet except for the rustle of orange grass swaying under a strange violet wind.
Purple trees reached into a sky dimly lit by three pale suns, their shadows stretching far across the plains.
Zeus stood alone.
His gaze was fixed on the haze that thickened in front of him.
From the haze, a figure emerged.
His body was clad in smoke, shifting and curling with every movement.
The man walked with a strange calm, as though the alien land belonged to him.
Zeus didn't move.
Instead, he unfolded his [World].
Within newly created domain, no elemental could eavesdrop on them.
"Zeus, my friend. It's been a long time since we met." The man laughed, the sound echoing strangely inside the smoke that wrapped around him.
Zeus said nothing.
"Why the long face? Are you not happy to see me?" the man tilted his head.
Still, Zeus remained silent.
His expression was firm, and his eyes were sharp and heavy like a storm waiting to break.
