Interlude: The Magenta Lightning Storm (I)
["The Guild Foundation is home to thousands of adventurers, though for most, they're only able to handle small-scale tasks. However, there are a portion that are capable of single-handedly taking care of monstrous threats that can range from a "Destructive" level threat even to "Bleak". Most times, these adventurers are recruited to the Nihilum Core–an elite squad of adventurers that work directly under the Council of the Guild Foundation."]
Sitting on the edge of a cliff, a man dressed in a black-and-gray uniform watched the tucked-away Valley of Parmesus; a region of differing shades that was secluded to the depths of a crater between illustrious mountains.
["Though, there is a grand exception: the one regarded as "The Strongest Adventurer", a man of such ability that he is thought to have surpassed even the Hero-rank swordsmen.]
"Alright, I guess it's time to get to work," the youthful man said with a smile, rising to his feet as he stretched his arms.