Liesmith was a highly focused thing, so he did not often venture into dimensions that were not related to his line of work. But today he needed a break from it all. From twins, from needless drama- from the ever present threat of Thanos looming over his head.
He strolled aimlessly through a park… not quite at peace with this world. It was so quiet and removed from chaos and war. There were no superheroes or villains running a muck- but Liesmith noticed that something ancient was subtly laced into the air.
Hmm… perhaps this realm had Old Gods.
