You were a guardian of all the universes. A god. Some might say. You travel universes like they're a neighborhood. You protect them. The different kind of people.

Until you come across a planet that seems like it randomly spawned out of nowhere because you have never seen it before. You enter it to find your surroundings seemingly futuristic. But it was in ruins. You failed. You thought. Then suddenly, you find a person. Controlling thunders using a violin. The thunders were red. Bright red. He stops and turns aroun to look at you. He's wearing all black with a black hood.

"We've been waiting for you." He spoke. His voice sent you shivers. "You're late. Extremely late. But there's still a solution."