Council Of God.
[A/N: Where's Ren? Eh!? Fuck ya author-wait this one's intresting]
In the depths of an ethereal realm, a mysterious figure stood with a vice-like presence that seemed to defy human origins. His demeanor was enigmatic, to say the least.
With deliberate grace, he traversed this surreal plane, each step as if he floated above the mist, untouched by its presence. His long, silver hair flowed like liquid mercury down his back, adding to the otherworldly aura that surrounded him. In his hand, he held a glass of wine, an incongruous choice given the surroundings.
His piercing sapphire eyes scanned the myriad of fantastical creatures that filled the realm. They moved about, their forms shifting and merging with the mist that swirled around them. He seemed to be searching for something, a question in need of an answer.