"What do you think?"
On a far off mountain, a distance so far away that it was impossible to fathom how, a group of demons stood, observing the battle below.
The one that spoke was a gorgeous woman with skin that looked as though it was painted with silver. Her hair was like a waterfall of white and her armor was a black-steel color, glowing with a majestic light.
To her side, there was a young man, just as handsome as she was beautiful. His hair was a bed of flowing flames and his skin looked painted with bronze and brass.
One had eyeballs that looked carefully shaped from a white pearl. The other looked as though a ruby was polished and placed into his skull.
Neither had pupils, and both exuded an aura of majesty.
The two were not alone. Behind them, there were three teams of demons.
