There stood a dark castle at the very precipice of a massive mountain.
The mountain was shrouded in darkness, and obsidian clouds floated above everything.
Black grains of sand danced in the air as this single ominously gigantic castle elegantly sat at the heights of majesty.
There was a valley beneath the mountain that served as an Estate.
Several massive houses and colossal structures declared the landmark at the center. However, no matter how big or glamorous everything was, they were all submerged in inky black.
And the darkest of all… remained the castle.
Within the great structure, past its imposing gates, and inside the throne-room of absolute splendor, a being currently lay on his pile of treasures that formed a throne.
Multiple precious tones were mixed together with only the purest kinds of Magical Objects and Rare Ores.
