[Third world/Server - Silver Castle.]
High above the mortal realms, in a dimension forged from pure, crystallized spirit energy, the Silver Castle stood as a monument to divine vanity. The goddess sitting on the throne, draped in silks woven from starlight, narrowed her eyes. A cosmic ripple had just violently disturbed the celestial tapestry, a resonance so profoundly dark and powerful that it shook the very foundations of her server. And the next moment, she stood up in shock.
"It can't be!!" She exclaimed in disbelief, her voice shattering the serene silence of her divine hall.
The spatial fabric before the throne warped, and Angra Mainyu and her other subordinates appeared before her, and dropped to one knee. Their dark auras, usually overwhelming in the lower worlds, were entirely eclipsed by the chaotic fluctuation of their master's divine energy.
