The boundless darkness shrouded the sky, deep and silent.
Occasionally, silvery white lightning tore through the firmament, meandering like a venomous snake, piercing the thick clouds and casting a few ghastly pale electric lights.
The electric light illuminated the towering and profound castle below, making the fierce and terrifying demon statues on the castle appear vividly animated, their scarlet eyes seemingly alive under the lightning.
This is a black castle perched atop the mountain peak.
The spires soared high, piercing the stormy sea of clouds, as if they reached the heavens.
And at the top of the tower resembling Gothic spires, with dark red flames lit, in a hall adorned with grotesque demon statues, a tall figure clad in shiny black, sinister armor, wearing a mask adorned with spikes, sat upon the throne.
Two dark red flames lit up on his faceplate; they were his pair of eyes.
