In the late hours of the city known as Azgul Fortress, the lanterns lining the bridges and staircases lit up, casting a golden light that reflected off the flowing rivers and the towering Obsidian Pillar. The entire city seemed to shimmer in the dark, like a jewel set against the black cliffs.
On the sparse fifteenth floor of the Azgul Fortress and standing in front of one of the most beautiful structures of the fifteenth floor were Corey, Divine, and Melissa.
"Although I knew that the place would not be normal and would most likely be a place for the rich, isn't the Prince trying to flaunt his wealth in our faces by inviting us to this place?"
Divine had a strange expression along with twitching lips as he spoke. He observed the building in front of him once more and he could not help but smack his lips in annoyance.
He looked at Corey, and with a frustrated expression and sigh, he attempted to convince Corey otherwise.
