Wicked Sects Gather
Somewhere on the other side of the continent, dozens of streaks of light flew towards the center of a large valley. The sky was dark, and the mountainside was purple and devoid of vegetation.
As one goes deeper and deeper, the little light that illuminated the surface was gone, replaced by total eerie darkness. The only light one would see are the streaks that continued to fly downwards, with the occasional green wisp here and there.
Whoosh!
Finally, the bottom of the valley was exposed and the streaks of light stopped. Those different streaks of light were actually people, all dressed in odd and dark clothing.
A seductive white haired woman chuckled when she saw a short statured boy wearing a black robe that was way too long for him.
"Aw~ If it isn't the little elder of the Youthful Pill Sect"