You are an unconscious planeswalker. A new world, a new survival. You were doing ordinary things and suddenly lightning struck almost next to you, and you managed to evade it. Suddenly you see a silhouette of a man in the sky, he literally descends from the sky to the ground. He looks down at you when he is already standing on the ground. —"Well hello, mortal" Lucius spoke, emphasizing the word 'mortal', his voice sounded menacing and imperious, as well as with a little contempt for you