Contained within a hidden realm. A ravaged landscape lay in ruins. The ground was full with craters with the soil being nothing more than broken obsidian. Pools of lava appeared scattered across the land. The sky was a dark shade of purple with black clouds raining lightning bolts of pure chaos.
The only sign of life was the hammer strikes that rivaled thunder coming from a giant mountain at the center of this wasteland. A giant tunnel could be seen carved into its side. The tunnel lead into a cavern at the heart of the mountain.
A magnificent black dragon whose size took up a good portion of the cavern space could be seen resting. His head rested layed in front of a furnace filled with a flame which glowed as if the northern lights had been set ablaze. The dragon breathed life into the furnace. Keeping the flames alive.
The sound of hammer strikes could be heard not far away by a giant of a man whose skin had been tanned by constant heat and a bushy singed black beard. The man was hammering a piece of red hot metal into the shape of a blade. If the blade began to cool of the man would shove it into the furnace reheating the blade and letting it absorb some of the fires chaotic properties.
A tear in reality suddenly appeared in the middle of the cavern. A faceless glowing white manakin step through. The dragon quickly rose to its full height at the sight of the intruder and the man was suddenly covered in armor his hammer changed from a tool of creation into a war Hammer of destruction.
"Hey guys long time no see" the faceless manakin said while waving his hand in a friendly greeting. The dragon let loose a blast of cosmic fire at the faceless manakin.
The faceless manakin appeared on top of the dragon head. He watched the cosmic flame burn through reality around his previous position. "Is that any way to greet an old friend Raygar ". The faceless man teleported again as a flew right were he'd been a moment ago. He appeared behind the man this time. "You too Kratos". The man responded by summoning his hammer back and swing for his head. He teleported a foot out of the hammer swings way raising his hand in surrender. "Look I come in peace I just want to talk".
Raygar was about to release another breath of cosmic fire when Kratos signaled for him to hold. "What do you want Cronos" Kratos asked with his hammer pointed at him. "Right to the point I can work with that" he clapped his hands together and rubbed them like a confident business man about to make a big deal. "Here's the thing I've noticed that the world Panderous has been shown signs of stagnation. An as you know we can't have that can we". Raygar seeing where this is going, stepped in "You want one of us to give a blessing". Kratos following Raygar conclusion "Why us, their are plenty of other celestials who would be willing to help".
"Well you see we have tried that but for some reason those we blessed are either captured, killed, or turned against us". He said with frustration. That surprised them it wasn't uncommon for such things to happen from time to time but to this existent something was up. "If that's the case what can we do" asked Kratos.
"Glad you asked" Cronos said. "You see I have a plan to create a anomaly". Surprise crossed both Kratos and Raygar features. To create an anomaly was both dangerous and challenging. For it required to do something never done before and to bend the rules of reality. After thinking it over for a bit Kratos asked how.
A hint glee entered Cronos voice "simple really I plan to have you both give a blessing to a soul I pulled from a another universe and place him into a empty vessel".
Although it sounded simple both could understand how this could cause a anomaly. Never in history had such things been done before, especially with a soul from another universe.
Kratos face showed frustration as he realized his previous question remain unanswered. "Why us", he repeated with more force. "Well you see after talking with some others we realized that due to you two having never given blessings before and the fact that if used correctly could have the possibility of creating something entirely new".
Kratos turned to Raygar. They locked eyes. They had been friends for eons. They had fought and crafted together. Forgeing a bond of fellowship strong enough where a simple look could be read as a entire conversation.
They gazes return towards the faceless glowing manakin. "We're in" they said in sync.