In a certain place, there is nothing but powerful beings. They are doing nothing, as always, while trying to find something to entertain their unaging selves with. Most would just pick a random mortal and give him a blessing or a boost in power and then watch their progress until they die. Some others would just watch the human wars and how the powerless became heroes.

Watching humans entertained them. They were unpredictable and had a weird mechanism that would make them as immortal as themselves. Their souls get reincarnated. It was perplexing. Such weak creatures had souls that would possess another body somewhere else after dying, taking something along with them. This way, humans continue to grow. This scared some of them, but the great majority thought that they could deal with the problem if it ever occurred.

That is, until "He" appeared.

«He's turning evil!» (Angel)

An angel suddenly landed at the feet of the most majestic of them and knelt. He was in panic but no one else seemed to care.

«He's not. He just lost himself.» (Majestic one)

The angel was dumbfounded. "He" was clearly evil now, yet no one was doing anything.

«Wh-...» (Angel)

Before the angel could make any more questions, he got interrupted by a man with a cracked mask. He approached and the majestic one spits at his feet. He pays no mind and turns to the angel.

«You are new here and you still don't know but, there's really no reason to stop this "evil" » (Cracked mask)

«Why?...» (Angel)

«He isn't actually evil. He is just crazy right now. But most of all, its because it's just no use. "He" will just come back somewhere else like any other human. As long as "He" doesn't go committing genocide, that's good enough.» (Cracked mask)

The angel is staring at the cracked mask while lost in thought. What kind of human would make one of them like this? What kind of human would sprout fear from them? But the biggest question was the simplest...

«Why don't you destroy his soul? Can't you do something like that?» (Angel)

The majestic one's face grims as he takes a step forward. He had already seen it enough times to know the crooked grin behind the cracked mask.

«We tried once. But he resisted and used it to get even more powerful, powerful enough so that we can't touch his soul anymore. Our only choice is to buy as much time until the day he tried to come here. Every reincarnation is a step closer to that moment. » (Majestic one)

The angel's face goes blank.

«Humans are truly dreadful, aren't they?» (Cracked mask)

The cracked mask opens up showing that the cracks make a weird, spiky mouth. A smile was hiding behind it.

«W-What kind of proof is there of it happening?!» (Angel)

The poor angel didn't even know what the human would do. He didn't want to find out, that would be more precise. He just looked at the crazed human through a little hole in space as he approached the city he had left a while ago. At that time, a time-space gate appeared. It was a perfect time-space gate that no one could create.

Or so he thought. The cracked mask opened up to reveal a confident smile like none other.

«Proof? That would be me. See you all in seven reincarnations!» (Cracked mask)

"He" takes off the cracked mask to reveal his face. The angel blacks out in disbelief as he goes into the time-space gate along with a fox riding women that appeared from out of nowhere.

The majestic one sends the sleeping angel flying with a kick out of sheer frustration.

«Supreme one my ass!» (Majestic one)