Hidden Forces

chapter two : the halls of gods

"Guess who's back, back again, death would be, that is me ha-ha" the girl sang skipping like a child down a long grand hallway of a large golden castle located in the middle of the universe in a galaxy known as the crystal system aka the world of gods this the place where it all began.

The hallway contained a soft blood red carpet along a black and white checker marble floor as well as white walls with columns with draping red silk curtains around large windows showing out to a view of the stars and space of the system. shimmering shades of blue black and purple with the glowing dots in the mist of colour.

The hall echoed with the sound of the girls every step, breaking down the silent atmosphere, but the steps silenced as the girls slowed her pace only the gentle beat of her heart. She's seemed to hold her breath to allow the smallest sounds to ring in her ears. Senses heightened, not a mussel moving. Till a smirk grew on her skin. A body crashing down from the ceiling, spear in hand, slamming down, targeting the black haired female before them. But she had other plans.

In one fast movement dark missy light sprouted from the young girls back a pair of metallic wings made of three strips of metal, one fairly large at the top and the others shrink in size as they go down creating a perfect angle of steel. Just from her thrusting her left shoulder forward slightly the correspondent wig branches over her body creating a shield. The spear of her attacker, on contact with the wing, shatters like it was thin glass. "You're going to have to do better than that canna" she smirked to the attacker.

Standing tall facing to her opponent a girls figure is shown. Her eyes a glimmering blue and hair a caramel brown. Her skin soaked in a black jacket uniform with white outlining the edges and white jeans completing the look. "I was only testing you miss D that's all" her voice calm and bubbly. Her grin portraying her cheer.

"You carry that sword but you never seems to use it" the red eyed female questions to her bluntly as she retracts her wings to her back. Her eyes never leaving the others females figure.

Cannas hand grins the handle of the sword on her belt cautiously at that statement "only when I need to, But for now my lady I will leave you be" she bows to her superior before going down the hall the other just walked from, both females secretly watching the others movements.

The girl continued down till she reached the end which was meet with a golden door way. Opening it leads to a large throne room with many thrones in circle around a round blood red carpet. All placed to absolute perfection, but those reason will always seem a mystery even to the users of this room.

Two grand seats sitting on top of a stand three steps higher than the rest catching your eye as you enter the room, from their much larger size and very different colour scheme from the rest. One as bright as a glowing star coloured with silky white and gold and decorated on in top with golden doves flying, but the other far from the glimmering colour, darker than the centre of a black hole paints the second throne with strips of light grey material lounging across it and at the back of the throne the top half of a red skeleton gripping intensely on to two scythes crossed over.

As for the rest of the abstract thrones circled around the round carpet sat twelve others. Sitting below the two main thrones sit two aesthetically symmetrical thrones designed with the theme of yin for the left one with white and a small amount of black, and the other themed to yang with black and a small amount of white.

Then, next to the yin throne, there is a navy blue throne with aqua blue cushions this throne displaying a large sand timer with a gold casing around it captivating the glittering red sand centre. Next door is a throne which could easily be mistaken as a deformed tree from its appearance looking very much like a tree in a chair shape with a blossom pink cushion in its centre. Fourth in line is a very complex design of arrows twisting and curved, painted with shades of blue white and black, all over the place. At the end of the eft side, closest to the door, a throne build-up of a vase array of parts of broken down armour and helmets plus many broken spears of the fallen lives to the greatest warrior owning this trophy like throne.