The Incarnation Who Chose His Family
While the other incarnations were having fun with their new opponent, the incarnation that summoned said opponent sat someplace far away.
He watched from a quiet corner of the soul realm, sitting with one knee raised while resting his arm casually upon it.
In the distance, chaos had already erupted.
The other incarnations were having the time of their lives beating a final boss monster from a game.
The scene was almost ridiculous.
One incarnation had already charged forward without giving Jack Frost enough time to finish introducing himself. Another was shouting that it was his turn. Several others were arguing over who had attacked first, while a few more simply stood nearby, laughing at the spectacle.
For beings who had existed for an incomprehensible amount of time, they certainly knew how to entertain themselves.
The incarnation sitting away from them smiled faintly.
But unlike the others, he wasn't watching the battle anymore.
