Sanctuary [6]

In an unknown location, there was a realm filled with endless blackness. No light or sound permeated its reach, and not even a single movement disrupted the calm and somber air within it. 

"Haa…"

All of a sudden, an aged sigh rang out. The sigh was filled with a weariness of countless years, and the emotions it carried seemed to resonate with the blackness of the atmosphere, making it even more somber.

The winds lightly whistled by as the owner of the aged voice directed its eyes to the distance, seemingly able to pierce the veil of the blackness around it.

"After so many years, has the time finally come again? However, even if it has come, was there ever a real point?"

The voice rumbled forth, carrying vast power that contradicted its tired tone.

"To be able to see everything but to possess no power to interfere, what is the point of living like this? But, no matter how much I question myself, I'm not left with much of a choice, am I?"