[An Unknown Planet]
A lone figure sat, his eyes closed, the air of calm snaking around him.
On his forehead, a crescent tattoo pulsed with dim golden light. If one were to see things, they would think the person was meditating. However, in reality, he was asleep, or more like forced to sleep.
The tattoo on his forehead put him in that state.
Suddenly, the tattoo flickered, and then a reddish star tattoo obliterated the crescent tattoo. The man snapped his eyes open, and the aura of a demigod spread far and wide from his body, going as far as to hit other planets billions of miles away.
"Klaus," the man muttered, his expression turning dark.
He formed a hand seal and pressed his finger against the bridge between his eyes. His dark eyes flickered, and then, like a beam shot from his eyes, his vision expanded and traveled through the void, landing on a blue planet.
