During the meeting of the Gods of different worlds, your eyes were only set on one.

He was puffing on a cigarette, a scowl formed on his face as if he didn't want to be there. Apparently, that was Fumus, God of Kumo-no-Kuni. You knew how he was, you knew how abusive he got..

Yet, you still had this indescribable feeling inside of your chest. Why couldn't you force it out? It bothered you so much..

Then, he noticed you. Those terrifying eyes were staring right into your soul.