"Pity…" She tapped her polished nails near the crystal ball. There was a velvet purple cloth below the crystal making an elegant cushion for the glowing white ball.
Inside, the Moon Princess looked at the events unfolding inside the Golden Wasteland. "And you said that this clan had been wiped out of existence," she eyed the elders, her eyes finger tapped gently on top of the crystal ball. Her eyes focused on the large white beast lying in the center of the Golden Wasteland. "Who was it that told us that news?"
'I have to get rid of these beasts,' The Moon Princess thought to herself as she released a murderous aura around her. The faint scent of vanilla filled the air around them. The open field where they were staying was now filled with spectators waiting for the final candidates for the battle to the thrones.
"I did." An elder moved forward. There is a trace of nervousness in his solemn face.
