Far across the corners of Observable Existence, what was previously unearthed and locked away did not remain this way any longer.
Muspelheim!
A glorious and unfathomable place!
At this moment, in a region of the glorious Muspelheim, a voice chirped up in the center of a terrifying storm of power.
"Esteemed Whisperer, Surtra... will we be okay?"
The voice stemmed from a THE Surface Depth humanoid entity who was actually a massive flaming giant, his body shining with stellar obsidian flames that burned without consuming, radiating heat that would have vaporized lesser beings simply by proximity. He was enormous by any standard, towering hundreds of meters tall, and yet he spoke with the uncertainty of a junior asking a senior if the storm would pass.
He spoke towards the one known as THE Esteemed Whisperer, Surtra.
