As Lucian gaze upon the outside realm through the tinted windows. The far city above pulsed with lifes of weak humans—fragile, fleeting lives. They thought they were safe, but Lucian knew better. His influence lingered in the forgotten parts of the world.
To live since the creation of time, shaping his many identities, playing the game of humanity's fleeting existence—his current persona was just one of the many masks he wore: a businessman, a benefactor, a protector. No one would guess the truth. No one would suspect the "Evil" Immortal Vampire, exiled prophet, stood among them.
The Almighty, locking Lucian away, hidden in the corners of time, but those who knew the truth understood that nothing stays hidden forever. As he left, sneaking through the shadows swiftly, betrayed by those he once called allies, cast into exile as though he were nothing more than a mere pawn. Perhaps it was time to remind them. Remind them who the Devil truly was—the one who walked amongst the divine, the one whose power had once rivaled the heavens themselves. He was not just any fallen being. He was the strongest of the Three, the one who had shaped the world in ways they would never understand. They had forgotten, but now, he would make them remember.
As Lucian emerged from his house after fortnights, to see the bright sun—disorients Lucian's eyesight. The frenetic, clattering boulevard, as he enters God's domain, churches everywhere. Lucian made his way into the darkest part of the alley—Altaria's Backyard, as Lucian strolls around, thugs eyes him thoroughly, as a thug walks to Lucian: "Hey there punk, you might want to just give me all your goods, or you wont like it.". As Lucian gets interrupted from his peaceful dawn, Lucian's anger starts to boil, with a snap of a finger the thug's body turn into pieces, looking like minced meat.
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The thug's henchmen stares in shock as their overseer has passed, to die such gruesome death. As Lucian looks around, he finds a jar of eyes, one eye in particular looked like it was moving, Lucian walked up to the vendor: "Hey sir, how much is one of these eyes?", "Around 12Alti, but you know young man i would give ya a discount, how bout 10Alti sounds?" said the vendor, as Lucian hears such a cheap price he immediately hands in the money and picked the eye which caught his interest.
As Lucian walks with his eye, he inspects it carefully just to find out something.. The eye "Eye of Altaria" a myth and legend in the City of Altaria, the eye which was once a great relic used by Lucian when he was with God and Zi, it was once said the Eye of Altaria was a great help in war when the 3 prophets fought with an alternate realm. To see it once again, is a real blessing for Lucian, as Lucian replace his eyes with the relic—his vision distorts, to adopt a new viewpoint, Lucian quickly rushed back to his home.