Ming Yue looked up at the skies and watched the Idol of Chaos as it floated idly in the sky. It wasn't on the side of the village but where the battlefield was on the other side. It just stared down with black and white eyes.
In its monstrous form, the dark gold skin, the four arms, the four wings, and its rat-like face, it just looked down.
There was none of that rage or savagery in its face, nothing compared to when they fought. And even though it did nothing, it was an ominous sight.
The darkened clouds behind it flashed with lightning, a contrast to the liveliness of the sunny skies in the village.
"What is it doing here?"
The young woman muttered as she walked out of the village and towards the battlefield, standing just on the edge of the border. As Ming Yue looked at it, her eyes moved from the Idol to the clouds.
