"Did you call for me, God?"
Merlin's voice sounded in the empty throne room of Sunny. He stood in the center of the room, his blue robes mended but still carrying the stain of his near-death experience.
He looked up, his gaze fixing on the masked figure seated upon the throne, a figure that seemed less like a person and more like a cosmic energy shaped like a human.
Sunny sat in silence for a moment, his eyes observing the demigod before him. To Sunny, Merlin was an open book. But to Merlin, Sunny was an enigma wrapped in terrifying power.
"Hmm," Sunny hummed, the sound vibrating deep within Merlin's chest, rattling his very bones. "You have arrived. Come, let me show you something."
Sunny stood up. His movement was smooth, his dark robes swirling around him like the galaxies in the sky, stars shifted within the fabric with every step.
He descended the stairs, bypassing Merlin, and walked toward the right side of the throne room.
