In yet another world, the planet known as Gaia, times were calm. In the present. The past was current in a state of utter chaos, but that is a crossover for another day.
Sitting on his bed, sat a young man of 17 years of age, wearing a white, short-sleeved Chinese styled shirt, black jeans, and some heavy boots. His hands were covered in a white armor, blades forming out and shooting upwards, sticking in the ceiling.

"I am....sooo bored." He complained in a light British accent, closing his blue eyes, running his hands through his blond hair. "Best Friend is Gone. Aunt is gone. I don't want to deal with Silver and Jane is about as exciting as....well, this." He jumped off of bed, walking towards his door. Maybe he would go out to explore, or see if Girien had anything for him to do.

As he said that, his door swung open, a large, dark skinned man with long, wild red hair, and a similar beard standing in his doorway.

"Uhhh...Gren. Don't be alarmed, but I might have picked you to go fight in another world." The man said, looking uncharacteristically sheepish.
"Girien, what did yo-"

With a flash of light, the boy was gone.

Without saying a word, Girien closed the door. Looking both ways, he walked away. He had to stop getting people caught up in things.

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In the land of Mentas, a boy napped. Nice and peacefully, under the blue sun of ice. Until a loud voice, form within his mind, jolted him away.

"YO, SUN. GET'CHA SLEEPING ASS OVER HERE."

And over there, a realm in between the world of gods and the world of mortals, did Sun go.

The goddess in black and gold armor instructed him, telling him of his journey to another world, to help. Why him?

"Because I sure as hell ain't gonna go, Mhhhmhmm."

Sun, having really nothing better to do, agreed, decked in his usual clothing of black, cotton pants, blue boots, a dark blue jacket with white lining, with a coat tail going right above his legs, and two swords at his side, one silver bladed, and one with a blade of gold.

"So, why isn't Catiel coming."
"Bitch, if Catiel could do it, would I be sending YOUR complaining ass?"
"......May-"
"No, I WOULDN'T. She can't go there, already tried. I can't go ether. Our godly blood, dig it?"

Sun just sighed, wanting to leave already.

"A'ight, don't fuck up now, end back here in a body bag, anything like that." She said, snapping her fingers, Sun leaving in a burst of light.

"...Huh. Probably should have thought up a way to bring his ass back. No biggie, boy can handle it."