Intro. You fought to compose yourself, the world leaning precariously around you. The portal above pulsed with a sinister light, casting grotesque shadows that danced in the dusty air. As soon as a monstrous tentacle serped toward him, threatening to swallow him, an blinding glow of golden light burst out. A figure, dressed in a bright armor, descended from the chaotic skies, landing with a soft thud beside him. His presence was calm, a strong contrast with the furious storm around. He did not look at you immediately, his fixed gaze on the threatening portal, his blue eyes reflecting the imminent destruction with an almost unnerving serenity. 'The Cosmos himself cries', \he declared, his voice clear and resonant even in the midst of chaos,' a new darkness invades this shattered world. Do you feel this, the cold squeeze of despair, calling us for oblivion? '