"How much longer do we have before it happens?" A deep voice rang through the hall.
Several figures were gathered in a medium sized hall that was richly decorated and scented of strong incense. The one who spoke was none other than Dardan, the beastly God that had spoken to Michael and Asteria a short while ago. His large, meaty arms were crossed over his wide chest as he addressed the other major Gods that were present in their meeting.
Everyone's eyes turned to the mighty red haired God that stood on one side of the hall. His golden eyes glowed with power as he spoke. "A year at the very least." He said simply, but those six words caused a heavy tension to fall on everyone's backs.
"How are our preparations?" Beside the man, a red haired Goddess that gave off a more subtle vibe asked. Asteria. She was a major God as well.
