My Enemy

The sky of purgatory was red since anyone could remember. But today, it cracked like a mirror and glowed with various lights.

Klynster and his divine peers looked up at the sky with a trembling gaze. Their dead eyes reflected the vibrant colors and for a moment, they all found themselves at a loss for words.

The might of purgatory was challenged today.

"Urgh." 

A pained groan left Varian's throat as the sheer pressure eminating from the five beings put pressure on him.

They were confronting each other and weren't trying to hurt him. But it struck him as odd that his wives, who usually carefully controlled their aura to not affect him in such situations, let it flow.

That alone didn't amount to a substantial thought. But the bubbling emotions he could feel from the link and the common word in their minds 'Sugar Mommy' worried Varian.

"…Sarah?" Varian called out, hoping he's just overthinking it.