The God of War sat upon his throne, overseeing the one-on-one battle below. Seth's body leaned back in a relaxed, uncaring manner. His face was covered with the black set mask in the shape of a Sha, but the disdainful grin spread along his lips was visible even from afar. It was like he was already mocking the ones who fought on the grounds below.

The God's red eyes then flickered towards the human who stood next to his throne. The mortal was staring at the ground. His beloved mortal.

".."