His face was dark and hideous, and every breath from his nostrils brought out a large amount of steam, This sight caused me to shrivel in both fright and disgust.
His eyes were fixed on me as if he was peering into my inner core, he scanned me for what seemed like an eternity before grabbing my arm.
I wanted to scream, but as usual, no sound escaped my lips, he dragged me back through the hallway the same way that I came, and I could not struggle to free myself.
We eventually stopped before a large door, It looked just like the entrance to a large throne room and I was anxious but enthusiastic about what lay behind that door.
Without saying a word or touching it, the door opened up to reveal the most beautiful throne room that I have ever seen. I called it a throne room because of how it was arranged, and the fact that there was a throne in there.
