Once the tremor was over, Freya opened her eyes. She looked around, her jaw slowly dropping.
One by one, everyone was mesmerized by the sight around them.
The floor structure had a texture of a medieval castle, the walls were reminiscent of an old castle, with rich decorations, vases, and tapestries.
It was just like a room in a castle, but the most important detail was the tapestry of a 6 headed hydra hanging on the wall, the middle one with yellow eyes with its jaw open towards the sun above them.
They were all there, Freya, Mercy, Iris, Cid, Hope, Liliana, and even Lucca, Giudecca, the Nymphs, the Holy Knights, the Black Knights, Solaria, Zury, and Marie.
Everyone exchanged gazes, no words were spoken. The air was filled with magic, each breath emitting a mystical vapor.
Mercy stepped back and the ground shone beneath her feet.
A white triangle with magical symbols appeared beneath everyone, triggering several screams of surprise.
