Fitting for the events that would soon follow, Anon was adorned in a tight-fitted red jumpsuit that emphasized his muscular frame and a high collar that added a unique flair.
The clothing had the middle portion of his chest and upper abdomen exposed.
Due to the nature of the Empyrean cloud, he also wore ruby colored gauntlets and boots, resembling some kind of armor and signifying his combat readiness.
With his twin blades attached to either side of his waist, his palms gently rested on them as he casually interacted with an entity likely above the apocalypse and antigods from the infernal realm.
This was his first time meeting the literal god of the infernal realm, the true conscience of Seth Constantin, and the purest incarnation.
His fingers rhythmically tapped on the hilt of his twin blades, and he said with a gentle smirk, "I doubt that you're unable to even figure out something so simple?"
