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