In an unknown universe, within an unknown stretch of Spacetime. A tall figure carrying an imposing aura walked in. Pharaoh Akhenaten had come to recharge again—no, to replenish his energy. More than four thousand years had passed since Akhenaten had been seized from Earth by someone called Cosmic Order and brought here. Four thousand years was enough to change far too many things. "Excellent. My body has become healthier and younger, completely unlike those metal lumps outside... As expected, flesh and blood are far more wonderful.