The grand throne hall of Dratharox Castle was a sight to behold. Its walls were adorned with paintings that told the stories of the glorious past. The dark, obsidian throne stood atop an elevated platform, its edges covered with runes of power, and it radiated an eerie aura. Columns of onyx loomed along the sides, supporting a domed ceiling where ominous, ever-shifting shadows danced in the flickering torchlight.
In this throne hall, two demons currently faced each other. One of them was seated on the throne, a symbol of power and authority. The other, however, half-knelt beneath him, an act that might suggest a master-servant relationship. Yet, the palpable tension in the room hinted that their connection was far more complex than that of a typical ruler and subject.
