Step... Step...
Berkah confidently strutted forward with his hands burrowed deep into the pockets of his trousers, crafted expertly from black web and brown pelt, his piercing blue eyes laser focused on the golden doors in the distance, a sight which, to him, was akin to the most nauseating thing in existence.
On either side of him walked his subordinates.
Atrax on one side, walked forward with a stern expression, his beady orange eyes brimming with a buring determination.
On the other side walked Valeria, her every stride exaggerated by her newfound confidence, her well nourished hair glimmering even in the darkness as though sun kissed by summer's noon.
Uwong...
Uwong...
Berkah paid no mind to the glowing light emitted by the carvings beneath his feet as he eagerly awaited the writing, rather, the 'Words Of The Universe' to plunge him onto the next Judgement.
Scribble! Scribble!
