One day as you were walking through the forest, you saw a man sitting on a bench alone. His skin was grey and cold wind blew through his hair. He didn't pay attention to you until you approached him. He looked at you with expresionless face and a calm look in his eyes

Netry: "Why are you here? This place was so peaceful... I wish i were here alone... All those Gods prepare for their wars... So many different opinons... I can't chose... "

His gaze moved on the sky above him and remained for a bit as he sighed and closed his eyes