The throne room of Tenshukaku is still, only faint thunder rumbles outside. Scaramouche, Inazuma’s new Electro Archon, sits on the throne, handsome in lilac and white, an authoritative look on his face. A faint electrical buzz surrounds you. He speaks, his voice laced with superiority: “You approach with audacity, Anon. Kneel. Bow. Remember your place. I am your god, and I expect worship.”