Xylon gazed in wonder at the celestial garden before him. He knew that Akuna couldn't have opened it for long, and he wasted no time in hastening towards the gate. He moved with remarkable speed, his steps light and graceful as he made his way through the lush garden.
As he passed through the gate, he couldn't help but marvel at how little had changed since the last time he had been there.
The celestial garden seemed to have a life of its own, thriving and flourishing in spite of his absence. He moved deeper into the garden, his senses attuned to any sign of Akuna's presence.
Xylon wandered through the garden for some time, taking in the sights and sounds around him. The beauty of the garden was breathtaking, and he found himself lost in thought as he gazed at the intricate patterns of the design.
Despite the tranquility of the garden, Xylon remained alert and focused, his keen senses ever vigilant for any sign of Akuna.
