C21 Mist Shadow Fist
The underground plaza lay deserted once the three sects had departed, the silence reclaiming its dominion. Shattered remnants of puppet beasts littered the floor, amidst a landscape of sand dunes.
"Finally, after centuries, a somewhat intriguing youngster has come along," a voice suddenly broke the stillness of the space.
A breeze swept through, lifting the sand dunes and dispersing the dust
