All eyes were glued to the top of those towering marble pillars and the figures placed at the top of them, all focused on the intricately carved statues that had once been referred to as truly life-like. But this was taking it a bit too far.
Under the secretive control of Seth's threads, the statues pulled themselves from their century old podiums and began to stretch or roll their shoulders, as if they had just awoken from a prolonged slumber. As if these beautifully designed, but ultimately lifeless husks of pretty rock, had actually been alive the entire time and were just waiting for their moment to make their debut to the world.
