A glorious castle made of diamonds, glowing among clouds. Moving in the third blue sky. It didn't erect on any earth, no dust, not dirt could land there. It was ruling in the heart of the sky.
A signet right above heads and invisible to every malevolent sight. There were towers in each angle, watches sat there on knees head rolled down, glaring down. Suppose to show that they could see what was going on down there even in outmost.
White pigeons flew into fluffy clouds. Gazing at the building from outside could let all bad memories fade away and you feel peace only.
As you enter you will be assured that never darkness got allowed to stream in. Neglect never found a way in.
Glassy corridors that you while walking through and could see what's going on down your feet.
Clean soft pillars of wings texture grew out of the floor and moved up reaching the reticular ceiling.
