It looked just like a personal study room. The space looked like a cathedral, the ceiling was well crafted with every detail, and a chandelier was suspended to it, lighted with candles, about three were also against the two sides of the wall but not as big as the one against the ceiling, it gave this atmosphere of calmness and solitude. The walls were well crafted majestically, with black wallpapers but embodied with golden design. The center had a chess color floor, it was marble, smooth, and shiny.
They both walked up to the rectangle stance that looked like an altar holding a book at the center purely black. It stood like the main function of this room, it truly is...
"The Dark Grimoire," she said with broad eyes. The exact same book, a large amount of cruelty was sealed. The cover was thick and just by feeding it with her eyes she could feel the unusual power pulsating from it, The emperor must truly be a great man to wield such a chaotic Grimoire.
