The Fall Of The Temple

"How many did you count?" I said. "Five Kings sire" I nodded, assessing the odd amounts here in our presence. Five kings at once. All new with no knowledge of their power. But that One orb struck me. "But that last one wasn't just a King." I said. Anok then sat back down looking at me. "Emperor." I said looking at him. And his eyes glowed to a soft white. "I see," he said. "And the color. It's a Nulats Realm." He said. I nodded. "Demon." we both said. I then looked back up as a dark energy swept past us. Though we couldn't see it, we knew it was the Emperor. The pressure enraptured my throat, my mind, My heart filled with unwavered loyalty. Reminding me of my status to it.