Gabriel walked through the long beautiful hallways. The walls were bright, as if they were made with something similar to gold.
Everything inside this palace was grand. The chandeliers hanging from the ceiling sparkled in the light, casting glimmering reflections on the floor.
The intricate details in the architecture were breathtaking, with every corner adorned with stunning sculptures and paintings.
However, wherever Gabriel passed through, things were destroyed. The statues were broken, the portraits were torn, and the bright walls turned darker.
It was as if the Palace before him, and the palace behind him were completely different places. One was heavenly grandeur while the other was hell.
