Laz was in a massive dark space with a few nodes of light, shining here and there, Within the area though, he could sense other presences, one of which was super close to him.
The man came into view, his white and black hair seeming to glow with the dim light as his body became solid, a body Laz had just had many experiences in wearing armor that looked exactly like the armor that Laz was currently wearing. Even then, Laz didn't recognize it as it wasn't anything he had seen before this dream had occurred.
"I'm glad I was able to share my last moments with someone from our bloodline although even now I can tell that the obelisk of heroes no longer exists. Luckily the armor has it's functions intact, even after all these years. I have no idea how it survived, but it did," the young man said, laughing a bit as he spoke to Laz.
"That was the beginning of the war with the Infernals, huh?" Laz asked, knowing that the man would know somehow.
