The grand doors opened and revealed a hall with eleven floating seats, and on ten of them were seated beings of different races, the top races.
At the center was a man with flaming hair, a true-born of the True Flame race. By his right side was a woman from the Spirit race. She looked like the perfect definition of beauty, with silver hair that floated and a third eye that seemed to hold all mysteries.
On his left was a man with four purple eyes from a race known as the Abyss. He gave off an aura that was heavy, very heavy.
Terron walked into the hall, followed by Elsa and Aida. They walked to the center and then went on one knee.
"Terron of the Celestial, we have a lot to discuss. Raise your head," the True Flame spoke.
Terron and the others stood upright and faced them.
"Your race, the Celestials, for eons ran away and hid both Scarlax and the Devourer. Your race worked with Scarlax, the most dangerous being in the universe.
