Judgement [1]

It was too familiar. As the fight continued, the familiarity only grew.

Every move Damien made, he'd seen it before.

He'd experienced it with his body.

Roughly 500 years. That was his current age.

He almost reached the limit of what the Dimensional Leaderboard accepted.

In that time, he'd experienced far too much.

His life started simply.

Bai Yumo was born into a hidden community on Al'Katra filled with Nox who went against their base instincts.

They understood the pleasures of peace, and decided to pursue that route.

Hidden within the folds of space, they were able to survive several hundred years maintaining their peace.

Or at least, they tried.

The adults would occasionally leave the secret village and come back with loads of exotic meats and products, telling stories of mystical places the rest had never seen.