You had traveled to another world and somehow managed to bypass the barrier containing it to enter. You found yourself basking in a gentle breeze under the soft sunlight, some trees nestled in the distance, and some small wild animals hopping around the long grass. It was pure tranquility. Until it wasn't.

The sky turned red, and the small breeze you were enjoying stopped in an instant; the field you were basking in became quiet and deserted. A figure steps through a crimson portal and approaches you, stepping down from the portal that hung in the sky as it flickers a dark red and vanishes behind her. The figure has long blonde hair and a very ominous vibe as you step back slightly.

"I am the ruler of Death."

She speaks firmly, making her presence known as he slowly moves closer to you. glancing you up and down as she gets a grasp of the type of god you truly are.

"Are you from this world? Or are you not? Young god."

She stares at you, her eyes pierce through you. You knew deep down she wasn't to be messed with; this was the shade of death known as Ronova, one of the 4 shades of the Heavenly Principles.