Even though Daniel did not possess the ability to distinguish which power a champion was gifted with, to him, recognizing to which domain these individuals belonged was a simple matter. Dressed in a pearly-white attire with gold embroidery to represent the purity and absoluteness of their domain, and with an air of aloofness which symbolized its arrogance-who else could these men be, if not champions of Fate.
"It took you long enough to come out of your hole." Remarked a man who appeared to be in his late twenties, as he looked at Daniel's back with narrowed emerald eyes. Behind his long white hair, which floated erratically within the shattered space, were several other individuals, all belonging to the same domain, and all as hostile towards Daniel as the former was.