The titan's bulk blocked out sections of the corridor lights, his dark armor absorbing the illumination, making him appear as a void given shape.
He adorned a dark armor, holding a large sledgehammer.
The plates gleamed with an ominous sheen, etched with rune like designs that glimmered faintly under, the hammer's head massive and scarred from countless battles, its weight evident in the subtle strain of his grip.
The titan was in the nebula rank as well, being a five-star sub-sector rank.
Power emanated from him in waves, the air distorting slightly around his form, his presence a gravitational pull that made lesser beings quail.
"Quite the bold guy," Aaron smiled, not a single fear in his eyes.
His expression remained relaxed, the mystic eyes glinting with golden fractals, absorbing the scene with unyielding clarity, a subtle thrill building in his chest.
[Are you sure you can defeat this fellow with just your poorly mastered time and space technique?]
