Realm cartalot
The night was exceptionally dark as the atmosphere reeked with an authoritative and disastrous aura capable of striking great fear into the heart of a mortal.
Realm cartalot a powerful and the most strongest realm ruled by the evil king, gual ruler of cartalot which no one dare challenges.
¶¶ Royal castle ¶¶
¶¶ king gual chamber ¶¶
The chamber was so dark with hundreds of guards stationed at every corner of the chamber.
¶¶ inner chamber ¶¶
The chamber was dimly lit by red candles which seems to be levitating in the air as they produce red thick flames.
One could spot a large golden throne at the center of the chamber, glowing orbs were attached to it beautifying it more, walls made of pure glowing crystal and seated next the golden throne were twelve being clad on white robe seated on thrones made of bronze and smaller to the golden throne which no one was yet to occupy.
The tension grew so much as a masked expression of absolute fear was written on the men clad white robe, they were known as the twelve warlords or elite elders.
The chamber suddenly grew hotter as every source of light in the chamber went of putting the whole place in total darkness. The light later came on gradually as a man wearing a royal black robe was seen seated on the golden throne with a golden throne on his head.
"Hail the king of cartalot."
The twelves elders said in unison bowing slightly before the one and only king gual.
"I know you all are afraid after the foretold prophecy on the source wall,
Gual said stoping briefly before continuing with his speech. " He is back for vengeance and we will give it to him, he shall die a more painful death than before, shattering him beyond orbit that he will never be reborn."
Gual completed with a mischievous smile on his face but one of the elders only scoffed at his word.
"But we are talking about gurala here my king, a terror to the elder gods of this land the god of destruction, we stand no chance."
Eider velda a bit muscular man with round bears and a sandy hair said, gual grey eyes glowed mismatch of red and green with lightening flashing through them he appeared before elder velda in an invisible speed which couldn't be reckoned with, holding him by the neck tightly his fingernails turned into mighty talon cutting deep into the elder neck triggering blood to gush out from the newly fresh wound.
"Velda this will be the last time you speak lowly of me, he his a god so am I."
Gual bared angrily tightening his extreme long fangs in anger and also inputting fear into the elder who couldn't help but just nod in fear, the elders might be called the warlords but when it comes to the king of cartalot gual they are mere mortal before his unknown dark power.