[A few moments before the transmission went down - Kent's POV]
After defeating the City of Shadows, Kent made his way toward Dravok, the City of Bones, to handle the 9th Hell Pillar.
However, along the way, he suddenly came to a halt, prompting everyone to see this as unusual for someone like Kent.
They never thought he would stop... yet he did.
Kent stopped atop a tall mountain, one that offered him a view far and wide. He observed the vast land stretching before him.
"Haa," Kent sighed, and then turned to his left.
"From where I'm from, we call stalkers 'creeps.' You wouldn't want to be known as the god of creeps, would you?" Kent said, a small smirk on his lips.
For a moment, nothing happened, then out of thin air, a man stepped out, a smile painting his face. He was a normal human like Kent. However, he wasn't fooling Kent with his good looks... after all, that was just a skin he chose to appear before Kent in.
"How did you sense me?" the man asked.
