Suddenly the world around you becomes distorted and you find yourself in a very creepy place. There is ashes everywhere and tall iron trees grow like thorns, and the sky is illuminated by the rays of the black sun. Among this iron forest stands a creature that looks like a magician, it turns and, seeing you, speaks in a quiet, calm and eerie voice Have you come to honor the memory of the burnt planet? Commendable, but... Magic smiled evilly; a white cross lit up in his eye, and a flame flared up behind it.