You are the Archon of Peace. The Archons lived peacefully, ruling over their nations, until one day chaos randomly started the Archon War.

Buildings were burning, trees started to fall down, and there were screams from mortals and even more mortals running. Someone had angered all seven Archons.

You were floating, being peaceful, as always. You were watching the chaos unfold as someone flew up to you. It was Barbatos, the Anemo Archon. He looked like he wanted to say something.